Hannes Wader - De Moel - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Hannes Wader - De Moel




De Moel
The Mill
De Puch quarkt int Rohr
The owl hoots in the pipe
De Voß bru′t int Moor
The fox barks in the marsh
Un wit inne Feern schallt Gesank
And through the distance sounds singing
Min Hart stiggt to Höch
My heart rises high
Ik weet ni, wa'k seeg
I don't know what I see
De Thran′n löpt de Backen hentlank
Tears run down my cheeks
De Dag geit to Rau
The day is turning to dusk
Opt Gras liggt de Dau
Dew lies on the grass
De Wulken ann Himmel warn roth
The clouds in the sky have turned red
Dat Allens so still,
Everything is so quiet
Ik weet nich, wa'k will
I don't know what I want
Ik glöv, mi is truri to Moth
I think I am sad at heart
Dar achter de Weid
There behind the pasture
Wit oever de Heid
White above the heath
Dar schimmert ann Himmel aen Moel
There shimmers a mill in the sky
Dat is mi, as weer
It is to me as if
Ik dar voer de Doer
I drove there through the door
Un seet oppen Moelnbarg un spel
And sat on the mill hill and played
De Dag geit to Rau
The day is turning to dusk
Opt Gras liggt de Dau
Dew lies on the grass
De Wulken ann Himmel warn roth
The clouds in the sky have turned red
Dat Allens so still,
Everything is so quiet
Ik weet nich, wa'k will
I don't know what I want
Ik glöv, mi is truri to Moth
I think I am sad at heart
Denn seeg dar en rut
Then I see someone there
Un den kenn ik so gut
And I know him so well
Den seet ik so oft oppen Schot
I have so often sat him on my lap
De Steen leep un klung
The stone was running and ringing
De Mann seet un sung
The man was sitting and singing
Ann Himmel de Wulken weern roth
In the sky the clouds were red
De Dag geit to Rau
The day is turning to dusk
Opt Gras liggt de Dau
Dew lies on the grass
De Wulken ann Himmel warn roth
The clouds in the sky have turned red
Dat Allens so still,
Everything is so quiet
Ik weet nich, wa′k will
I don't know what I want
Ik glöv, mi is truri to Moth
I think I am sad at heart
Dar weer ik noch kleen
I was still small then
Un nun bün ik alleen
And now I am alone
Wer weet, ob de Ol dar noch steit?
Who knows if the old man is still there?
De Lucht is so luri
The air is so sultry
Dat Leed is so truri
The song is so sad
Gottlof, dat de Moel doch noch geit!
Thank God that the mill is still going!
De Dag geit to Rau
The day is turning to dusk
Opt Gras liggt de Dau
Dew lies on the grass
De Wulken ann Himmel warn roth
The clouds in the sky have turned red
Dat Allens so still,
Everything is so quiet
Ik weet nich, wa′k will
I don't know what I want
Ik glöv, mi is truri to Moth
I think I am sad at heart





Writer(s): Traditional


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