纯真的少年歌颂着他的祖国, 可这爱国的激情被导向了哪里?
The sun on the meadow is summery warm
The stag in the forest runs free
But gather together to greet the storm
Tomorrow belongs to me
The branch of the linden is leafy and green
The Rhine gives its gold to the sea
But somewhere a glory awaits unseen
Tomorrow belongs to me
The babe in his cradle is closing his eyes
The blossom embraces the bee.
But soon, says a whisper;
"Arise, arise",
Tomorrow belongs to me
Oh fatherland, fatherland, show us the sign
Your childen have waited to see
The morning will come when the world is mine
Tomorrow belongs to me
The sun on the meadow is summery warm
The stag in the forest runs free
But gather together to greet the storm
Tomorrow belongs to me
The branch of the linden is leafy and green
The Rhine gives its gold to the sea
But somewhere a glory awaits unseen
Tomorrow belongs to me
The babe in his cradle is closing his eyes
The blossom embraces the bee.
But soon, says a whisper;
"Arise, arise",
Tomorrow belongs to me
Oh fatherland, fatherland, show us the sign
Your childen have waited to see
The morning will come when the world is mine
Tomorrow belongs to me