Lament II
Brahms, Johannes
O cliff, dear cliff,
Why did you not collapse
When I had to part
From my Beloved?
Let it get dark, God, let twilight fall,
So that soon evening will beckon
And so that my life will also soon
Sink into dusk!
O nightingale, you dear,
O sing in the green grove,
Make my heart easy,
And relieve my heart's pain!
My heart, it lies stiffening
To stone in my breast,
It finds here on earth
Nothing, nothing to give it pleasure.
I am engaged to another man,
And love him not;
I do what my father
And my mother say.
I obey my father's
And my mother's words,
Yet hot tears without end
Does my heart weep.