Lyrics
Translated from the original German:
Oh, were I already with you united
and might call you husband!
A maiden could, what she thinks,
confess to only half.
(A maiden could confess to only half of what she thinks.)
But, when I don't have blush
over a warm heartfelt kiss,
when nothing interrupts us on Earth -
The hope already fills my breast,
with unexpressable sweet pleasure,
how happy will I become!
In peace, quiet family life
I'll wake to every morning,
We'll greet each other with tenderness
Hard work drives away worries
And if work is finished,
Then the gracious night creeps up,
Then we'll rest from complaints.
The hope already fills my breast,
with unexpressable sweet pleasure,
how happy will I become!
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