Ode an die Freude (Angol translation)
Ode to Joy
Joy of beautiful God's sparks
Daughter of the Elysium
Drunken of fire we will enter
Your holy shrine, Heavenly daughter!
Your miracles will connect again
Whatever fashion had strictly devided
All men will become brothers
Wherever your tender wing remains.
Whoever had the good luck
To be a friend's friend
Whoever married a beautiful woman
Should mix in his cheers!
Yes, whoever calls a single soul
To be his on this earth's ball
And whoever never managed should
leave this brotherhood crying!
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|1.||Ode an die Freude|
|2.||Hymne an die Nacht|
|3.||Fantasie für Klavier, Chor und Orchester|