Little star with the gloomy light
Brahms, Johannes
Little star with the gloomy light,
could you only weep!
If you had a little heart,
O, my little golden star,
you would weep sparks.
You would weep with me, weep loudly
through the nights full of sorrow,
that they are,
for the rich bride's gold,
separating me from my darling sweetheart.