Translation:
Spring has come to the garden where your
lover roams alone in the soft and magical
twilight, which trembles through the
swaying blossom branches, Adelaide!
The mirroring pools, the snowcapped
mountains, the resplendence of golden
clouds at sunset, the immense starry
heavens trace your image, Adelaide!
In the grove the evening breezes softly
whisper, in the meadow silvery maybells
faintly rustle, waves are rushing, and
nightingales are singing Adelaide!
Soon, o wonder, upon my grave will
blossom one small flower from the ashes of
my heart, clearly glistens on every purple
petal: Adelaide! (EP)
Hi res version at http://www.elizabethparcells.com/anim... Elizabeth Parcells & Felix Justen
Adelaide by Beethoven voice & guitar -- E Parcells
Translation:
Spring has come to the garden where your
lover roams alone in the soft and magical
twilight, which trembles through the
swaying blossom branches, Adelaide!
The mirroring pools, the snowcapped
mountains, the resplendence of golden
clouds a...