English Excerpts for FAGRA VERÖLD:

Evenings of moonlit snow
of your eyes
of wine, of love, of joy
and your arms
and of fortune faded to black

should I grieve for those distant days?
should I yearn for the music sweet?
for the exstacy that thrilled my heart?
no. your youth craved joy and wine,
and for a passing day all that was mine.

i never knew undying love,
but live-long love I knew for a day,
and when the embers fade and die,
 as night engulfs my living soul,
the music sweet will sound once more.