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O my darling,
my lost love
She is far from my sight
she who was my glory and pride!
Now the rooms are silent
I constantly search and call for her
with a painful heart. Full of hope.
But I search in vain,
I call out in vain!
I weep for my darling,
as though weeping alone would
Nourish my heart.
To me, without her, there is
sadness everywhere.
Night seems like day;
fire seems cold.
And sometimes I think of
Another “cure”.
I am tormented by my thoughts
Without her,
what will I do?
My life is in vain
Without meaning
Without my love.