An den Klippen (превод на Английски)

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превод на Английски

At The Cliffs

It ate you up, the cold sea,
now you are free and white like snow,
she took you into her bosom,
she holds you tight and will never let you go.
 
Hear how the surf roars and screams,
the fiddle screeches my loneliness
and spits the salty sea in my face,
it foams and hisses, the white spray.
 
There, where the sea kisses the cliffs,
I wait there for you,
there, where the white clouds drift,
I want to stand across from you.
 
I rip my heart in two for you
And dark dreams drift past,
the black birds above me
are like a last greeting from you.
 
There, where the sea kisses the cliffs,
I wait there for you,
there, where the white clouds drift,
I want to stand across from you.
 
There, where the sea kisses the cliffs,
I wait there for you,
there, where the white clouds drift,
I want to stand across from you.
 
There, where the sea kisses the cliffs,
I wait there for you,
there, where the white clouds drift,
I want to stand across from you.
 
Пуснато от Sarah RoseSarah Rose в Пон, 11/02/2019 - 04:55
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An den Klippen

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