Текст песни Григорианский хорал - O Fortuna

Oh, fate !
Like the moon ,
You are changeable,
Always something growing up ,
then decreases

Interfere in the course of life,
It hardens ,
That Heals ,
You do not comprehend the mind,
That poverty,
That power -
All it melts like ice

cruel fate
And yet ,
You - the spinning wheel
misfortunes ,
And in vain prosperity,
It always breaks into pieces
secretly fate
Catches up with everyone
But I effortlessly turn
unprotected back
To your villainy

In health there ,
In virtue,
She always against me ,
amazes me
And exhausting ,
Always waiting for an hour,
And in this hour
without delay
Strikes the strings,
They disheartening
each ,
And all cry with me