When I cried out with pain and pride and joy
you yawned: Get lost you silly boy!
When I set out my soul in poetry
your heart leapt up – you sang with me.
(After Heinrich Heine, Und als ich
euch meine Schmerzen geklagt.)
When I cried out with pain and pride and joy
you yawned: Get lost you silly boy!
When I set out my soul in poetry
your heart leapt up – you sang with me.
(After Heinrich Heine, Und als ich
euch meine Schmerzen geklagt.)