Текст песни Dietrich Fischer-Dieskau - Der Lindenbaum

At the entrance to the city of linden,
It runs under the creek ;
I often sweet dreams
In the shade of its branches
In its bark I punched
Quite a few gentle words
In joy and sorrow
I am ready to go to her .
And , in the way of walking distant ,
In the cold darkness of nights
Closing my eyes , I wanted to
Now pass underneath.
And rustled the branches ,
Whispering in the darkness of the night :
" Come , poor wanderer ,
You will find peace here ! "
And the evil cold wind
Night Song started a ,
With me , he tore his hat ,
But I still went on and on .
Now I am far too
I wander in the country a stranger,
But often I hear a whisper :
"You could find peace !"