THE EXILED SOULS
What’s more beautiful than longing?
Do tell me, who knows that?
Especially for the exiled souls
Such a longing, one can’t help.
What does weigh more than a longing,
What is heavier than that?
When my soul for it is moaning
Tears flow down to my lap
What can I do with such a longing?
Cruel longing beautiful longing.
From the heavens spirits are talking
Through the galaxies are cowering!
