To the Distant One

Are you thinking of me when the evening dew falls?

When the morning is near again, and by moon light?

I think of you, who inspired all my songs.

Are you thinking of me,

When my heart trembles for you in fearful beats?

When with hot tears

My longing is for you?

Are you thinking of me? Often in the beech groves

My heart beats apprehensively for you alone.

In the throes of passion, I would rather think only of you.

Think of me! Companion of my life

Our love will never be in vain.

The sweet reward for strife will be our union!

Think of me!