| Low, the cello weeps | |
| for the end of everything -- | |
| that is dear to us. | |
| De cello huilt zacht | Wir weinen leise |
| om het einde van alles -- | um das Ende von allem -- |
| dat ons dierbaar is. | was uns so lieb ist. |
| I cry a complaint, | |
| cry out a lament, my tears -- | |
| over our ending. | |
| Ik schreeuw een aanklacht, | Ich klage an, ich |
| schreeuw een weeklacht, mijn tranen -- | wehklage meine Tränen -- |
| over ons einde. | über das Ende. |
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Roaring hot, the sun is pulsating |
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With star fish, the comet sparks |
| Composer Messiaen, Olivier | 5-7-5 | ||
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