Текст песни Франц Шуберт - Двойник

The city fell asleep, calmly, deeply.
Here, in this house, here she lived.
Now she is far, far away
But the same as before, this old house.

But who is there in the shadows and cries and groans,
Wringing hands in deadly longing?
I'm scared, I meet his eyes
In the rays of the moon I recognize myself.

Who are you, my double, my image is sad?
Why are you repeating again
What I experienced here once:
My love, my suffering?