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Where has he gone My dearest son? Perhaps during the uprising The cruel enemy killed him Ah, you bad people In the name of God, the most Holy, Tell me, why did you kill My son? Never again Will I have his support Even if I cry My old eyes out Were my bitter tears to create another River Oder They would not restore to life My son He lies in his grave and I know not where Thought I keep asking people Everyewhere Perhaps the poor child Lies in a rough ditch and instead he could have been lying in his warm bed Oh, sing for him God´s little song-birds Since his mother Cannot find him And you, God´s little flowers May you blossom all around So that my son May sleep happily... Translation by Krystyna Carter.
Posted on: Sun, 02 Nov 2014 18:25:23 +0000

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