I will go into the firs There where I last saw But the evening is throwing a cloth upon the land And on the way hinter'm Waldesrand
And the forest, it is so black and empty Woe is me, oh dear And the birds sing no more
Without you I can not be without you With you I am alone without you Without you I count the hours Without you! With you the seconds stand It does not pay
On the branches in the ditches Is it still and lifeless And breathing falls me oh so hard Woe is me, oh dear And the birds sing no more
Without you I can not be without you With you I am alone without you without you Without you I count the hours Without you! With you the seconds stand It does not pay
And breathing falls me oh so hard Woe is me, oh dear And the birds sing no more