Translated by A. Z. Foreman - To... lyrics

I still recall a wonder vision. The moment you before me shone, A fleeting Genius apparition, A perfect beauty paragon. Through hopeless sorrow that oppressed me, Through life's alarm and senseless schemes That caring voice and soul caressed me, And that dear face would fill my dreams. Years pa**ed. The stormwinds whirled against me, Scattering former dreams of grace, And I forgot your voice caressed me, Forgot your beatific face. In wastes, away...in isolation My days dragged on through quiet years, No sense of God.... no inspiration No sense of life.... no love....no tears. The soul awakened to a vision. Before me once again you shone: A fleeting genius apparition, A perfect beauty paragon. The heart now bounds in exaltation. In resurrection reappears The sense of God.....and inspiration And sense of life...and love...and tears