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Reggeli csendben fagy foga reccsen,

Semmibe elfut a tél.

Kergeti messze-messze nevetve

Egyre a hajnali szél.

Of silver fields you sang, and silver fields grew

You dreamed of luminous eyes, of eyes of glacier blue.

I dreamed of eyes of glacier blue, and they looked into my eyes.

Of mountains I sing, of mountains cold, and mountains there rise.

In lap of broken flowers, if you sing alone,

Could you sing of winds, of winds bearing you home?

Glamour is in the air and flavor breathe the trees,

And like elves, petals are dancing in the breeze.

All awakes to the song of pipe unseen,

I know: the time has come; I have to leave this scene.

Én kedvesem, Isten veled,

Sűrűn hulló könnyeimet

Száraz föld felissza.

Ha lehullnak a levelek,

Elfeledlek én tégedet,

És nem várlak már vissza.

Glamour is in the air and flavour breathe the trees,

And like elves, petals are dancing in the breeze.

Lo! Here is the wonder that never was on land or sea,

But beyond the fields and mountains cold new wonders wait for me.