Hans Gál – Motette, Op. 19 Lyrics
Artist: Hans Gál
Song: Motette, Op. 19
Der Säemann säet den Samen
Die Erd empfängt ihn, und über ein kleines
Keimet die Blume herauf —
Du liebtest sie. Was auch dies Leben
Sonst für Gewinn hat, war klein dir geachtet
Und sie entschlummerte dir!
Was weinest du neben dem Grabe
Und hebst die Hände zur Wolke des Todes
Und dеr Verwesung empor?
Wiе Gras auf dem Felde sind Menschen
Dahin, wie Blätter! Nur wenige Tage
Gehn wir verkleidet einher!
Der Adler besuchet die Erde
Doch säumet nicht, schüttelt vom Flügel den Staub und
Kehret zur Sonne zurück!
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Motette, Op. 19 Lyrics – English Translation
The saem sears the seed
The earth welcomes him and over a small one
Key the flower up –
You loved her. What this too life
Otherwise for profit, Klein was paid to you
And she slumbered you!
What do you cry next to the grave
And lifts your hands to the cloud of death
And the decay?
Wiе grass in the field are people
There, like leaves! Only a few days
We go hand in hand with disguised!
The eagle visits the earth
But do not hem, shakes the dust from the wing and
Return to the sun!
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Hans Gál Lyrics – Motette, Op. 19
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Release Year: 2020