All the dreaming is broken through
Both what is done and undone I rue
Nothing is steadfast, nothing is true
But your love for me, and my love for you
My dearest, dearest heart!

When the winds are loud, when the winds are low
When the roses come, when the roses go
One thought, one feeling is all I know
My dearest, dearest heart!

The time is weary, the year is old
And the light of thе lily burns close to the mould;
The gravе is cruel, the grave is cold
But the other side is the city of gold
My darling, darling heart!