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Klic Srca-Gostja Elda Viler

Mati odpri zdaj duri na stežaj,
Za vselej vračam k tebi se nazaj.
Iz dneva v dan vse bolj mi jenjajo moči,
Iz dneva v dan vse bolj mi stara dlan drhti.
Ko v dolgih vseh nočeh mi moč zaspati ni
Sprašujem se le to, zakaj ste vsi odšli.
Hiša vsa je zapuščena, veter s polkni se igra,
Dež pronica skozi streho, črni dimnik trepeta,
Po dvorišču so koprive, njive ne obdelane
Stara hruška ne obrana, pusto vse in prazno je.
V srcu žalost je gorje.
Iz dneva v dan vse bolj pri srcu me skeli,
Ker sama zdaj živim, otrok domov več ni,
Iz dneva v dan vse bolj, le željo to imam,
Da eden od sinov, bi vrnil se domov.
Hiša vsa je zapuščena, veter s polkni se igra,
Dež pronica skozi streho, črni dimnik trepeta,
Lastovke so se vrnile, zopet v svoje gnezdece,
Z njimi tudi jaz prihajam, tja kjer vabi klic srca,
Tja kjer vabi klic srca.

Call of the Heart-Guest Elda Viler

Mother, open the doors wide,
I am returning to you for good.
Day by day, my strength dwindles,
Day by day, my old hand trembles.
When I cannot sleep throughout the long nights,
I ask myself why you all left.
The house is deserted, the wind plays with the shutters,
Rain seeps through the roof, the black chimney trembles,
The yard is overgrown with nettles, the fields are untilled,
The old pear tree is unpicked, everything is desolate and empty.
My heart is heavy with sorrow.
Day by day, I grow more and more heartbroken,
Because I live alone now, my children are gone,
Day by day, I have only one wish,
That one of my sons would come home.
The house is deserted, the wind plays with the shutters,
Rain seeps through the roof, the black chimney trembles,
The swallows have returned, back to their nest,
I come with them, to where the call of the heart beckons,
To where the call of the heart beckons.