...Opus 29 into English for me? In meinem Garten die Nelken, mit ihrem Purpurstern, müssen nun alle verwelken, denn du bist fern. Auf meinem Heerde die Flammen, die ich bewacht so gern, sanken zu Asche zusammen, denn du bist fern. Die Welt ist mir verdorben, mich grüsst nicht Blumme, nicht Stern, mein Herz ist lange gestorben, denn du bist fern, denn du bist fern, denn du bist fern! so fern.
Note: I'm sorry if there are any misspellings or missing spaces between words. I'm reading this off of poorly copied sheet music, and it is hard to read.
Also, this is German. If you didn't know that by now, you probably can't help me with this anyway.
Note: I'm sorry if there are any misspellings or missing spaces between words. I'm reading this off of poorly copied sheet music, and it is hard to read.
Also, this is German. If you didn't know that by now, you probably can't help me with this anyway.
