Gustav Mahler - Nun will die Sonn' so hell aufgeh'n.Kindertotenlieder.Fisher-Dieskau & Kempe.Berliner Philharmoniker.1955 | Текст песни

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• Nun will die Sonn' so hell aufgeh'n.Kindertotenlieder.Fisher-Dieskau & Kempe.Berliner Philharmoniker.1955

In this weather, in this windy storm,
I would never have sent the children out;
They were carried outside -
I could say nothing about it!
In this weather, in this roaring storm,
I would never have let the children out.
I was afraid they had fallen ill,
but these thoughts are now idle.
In this weather, in this cruel storm,
I would never have let the children out;
I was worried they would die the next day -
but this is now no concern.
In this weather, in this cruel storm,
I would never have sent the children out;
They were carried outside -
I could say nothing about it!
In this weather, in this roaring, cruel storm,
they rest as they did in their mother's house:
they are frightened by no storm,
and are covered by the hand of God.

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