Es Schauen die Blumen Alle
Es schauen die Blumen alleNow all of the flowers are gazing
At the glowing and radiant sun,
And all of the brooks are seeking
The heart of the sea as they run.
And all of the songs are flying
To the most desired and dear —
Take with you my tears and my sorrows,
Ye songs that are saddened and drear.English
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