Golden bridgesCarl WaackBridges, golden bridgesAll my songs shall be,For my love to travel,Sweetest child, to thee.Dream-wings then shall waft meThrough the starry nightTo thy faithful bosom.Oh my heart's delight!
← LibraryCarl Waack · songGolden bridgesGolden bridges by Carl Waack with libretto, IPA, translation, and study tools.Audio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongGolden bridgesCarl WaackBridgesbɹˈɪdʒɪz,goldenɡˈəʊldənbridgesbɹˈɪdʒɪzAllˈɔːlmymˈaɪsongssˈɒŋzshallʃˈælbebˈiː,Forfˈɔːmymˈaɪlovelˈʌvtotˈuːtraveltɹˈævəl,Sweetestswˈiːtəstchildtʃˈaɪld,totˈuːtheeðˈiː.Dream-wingsthenðˈɛnshallʃˈælwaftwˈɑːftmemˈiːThroughθɹˈuːtheðəstarrystˈɑːɹinightnˈaɪtTotˈuːthyðˈaɪfaithfulfˈeɪθfəlbosombˈʊsəm.Ohˈəʊmymˈaɪhearthˈɑːt'sdelightdɪlˈaɪt!