Шуман Роберт - Ungewisses Licht, Op. 141, No. 2 - ноты, текст песни (слова)

Uncertain light
 Without a path, without a trail,

 the man, the wanderer storms up the cliffs:

 Plunging streams, a roaring river,

 Booming woods, nothing breaks his stride!

 
 Warring in darkness above,

 Clouds pursue him in armies;

 Rolling thunder, streaming torrents,

 a starless night, nothing breaks his stride!

 
 At last, ha! At last it glitters in the distance!

 Is it a phantom, is it a star?

 Ha, its sparkle is so friendly,

 How it entices me, how it beckons to me!

 
 Faster now the wanderer hurries through the night,

 Drawn by the power of the light.

 Tell: is it a flame, is it the sunrise?

 Is it love, is it death?