21.02.2019
Dream, my flower
Dream, my flower, dream and rest,Close your rosy lips.
Dream and close your wide, wide eyes
For when you dream, the world dreams.
Close your eyes and say no more,
Dream of the deep, deep sea.
Close your eyes and have no fear,
Dream of a world full of musicians.
Dream of the wind and dream of the storm,
Dream of the sea and dream of the forest.
The music of this barrel organ
Fills your heart and moves your breast,
And, my pretty one, speak not,
This is not the time for sighing.
Today your despair is over,
After tomorrow we're going to work.
We'll build a great castle
Full of fine things.
We'll make it of gold and silver,
With room for everyone,
And every day will be full of gaiety,
And my mother will be there too,
And our fatigue will no longer be bitter
For we shall all be equal.
Dream, my flower, dream and rest,
Your eyes are like roses,
Dream of all those pleasant things:
The sky... the sea and all the stars.
Dream and go on dreaming now.
And now let her take her rest,
Sleep descends, and if it will not come,
Let this music lull her to sleep...