Текст песни Clorinde - Wolfram's Dirge

You will want something like
give heart to rest -
forget sleep!
And there is much grief,
and a tear on her lashes.
Lie face down,
grieve until will wash
in a transparent sea waves
heavenly region.

Make up your mind somehow
save from chest pain -
so die!
That dream sweeter,
than with roses at the head
in merry May.
Between the stars you vstretishsya with Love,
rushing off to a brilliant
heavenly region.