Arise from Dreams of Thee (исполнитель: Die Verbannten Kinder Evas)
I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sweep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright. The [bad word] It dies upon her heart, As I must die on thine, O, beloved as thou art! My cheek is cold and white, alas! My heart beats loud and fast: Oh! press it close to thine again, Where it will break at last