In a storm
Franz Wilhelm Abt
Are you afraid, my love? I am with you!
The sea roars and the sky is dark
Do you see the glow of the lighthouse?
Are you afraid, my love?
Are you afraid, my love? I am with you!
The waves thunder, the sky trembles!
Wretched skiff soon to be splintered! --
Are you afraid, my love? --
"You are here with me!"