O sun, like hymns, please come down from the heavens, and cast a gaze of love that′s passionate, whose happiness has wondrous vision′s aid! O golden autumn with your summer′s savings! O leaf, O artist′s image we await! Chorus: O my love, can you be here? O our feelings, which we hear! I embrace you very warmly. Our hearts are now near, so near! Our true dreams are dear and clear. Our glad fate becomes so normal! O trees and birds, sing joyful songs of beauty! O wind, replace this autumn with some spring! Our souls and spirits fly to the sky′s strings. And on my back, strong wings grow as my duty. The church′s bell now carries thoughts and rings. Chorus The whole world wants and longs to look enchanting. O helpful magic, make all nature dance, with my sincere and praising ode at once! O forests, hills, and meadows, use all chances and show your grace as always in advance! Chorus |