Do not fly away from my room by night,
my bird, love, ... I want you!
Look, our walls are now a golden cage,
if you go, outside is endless!
Stay with me, stay at night,
my love songs ... dreaming! ...
The pain is quickly removed from my soul
and my dreams in color draw.
I will touch, trembling, your wings,
in a golden dream to hang free
and I will remember that she was here in the night
in a warm summer under the fruitful veins!
And when the skylights out,
I will cry out through tears - come out!
And I will be left with you
among the iron, empty cage!
Goodbye and Kisses ...