MemoryErnst KřenekNo tree does bloom just like the linden!and at this time and with this fragrance.O imagine! If I were a morning-breeze,I would kiss you:I would'st but weep in the morning-breeze!
← LibraryErnst Křenek · songMemoryMemory by Ernst Křenek with libretto, IPA, translation, and study tools.Audio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongMemoryErnst KřenekNonəʊtreetɹˈiːdoesdəzbloomblˈuːmjustdʒˈʌstlikelˈaɪktheðəlindenlˈɪndən!andˈændatˈætthisðˈɪstimetˈaɪmandˈændwithwˈɪðthisðˈɪsfragrancefɹˈeɪɡɹəns.Oˈəʊimagineɪmˈædʒɪn!IfˈɪfIˈaɪwerewˈɜːaeɪ̯morning-breeze,Iˈaɪwouldwˈʊdkisskˈɪsyoujˈuː:Iˈaɪwouldwˈʊd'stseɪntbutbˈʌtweepwˈiːpinˈɪntheðəmorning-breeze!