Текст песни Dietrich Fischer-Dieskau - Wasserflut

Many tears from my eyes
Spilled onto the snow ,
Whose cold cereal
Drink in my sorrow .
When the time comes the grass grow
There will quietly blowing wind,
And cracked ice
And the soft snow melt .
Snow, you know about my desires ,
Tell me where you aspire to ?
 Following my tears ,
You will soon voleshsya into the creek .
With it, you potechesh through the city ,
The bustling streets ;
When you feel my tears flammable ,
Know that you are in the house of my beloved .