Gone is the splendor of the sun,
It covers the dark night disc.
The blue of the sky has disappeared,
The earth lies so pale and grey.
Nature is mourning all around
It close on the desolate hallway
The flowers all the goblets
The singers in the harm are dumb.
But, after minutes, see, there breaks
Out of the sun's bright light,
The earth rejoices, over, over!
The sun ball is free again.
But the sun of my life is cloudy
So much that I dearly loved;
The earth steps between me
The pale moon, so often here.
Then closes in the dark run
A fortiori the cup of suffering open;
O tell me: bright starry world:
When will the darkness light up for me?
When one of our stars beckons to you,
When the sun of your life goes down.
