english: ♫ Margaret, are you grieving ♫ ♫ Over Goldengrove unleaving, by and by? ♫ ♫ Leaves, like the things of man, you ♫ ♫ With your fresh thoughts care for, can you? ♫ ♫ But as the heart grows older ♫ ♫ It will come to such sights much colder ♫ ♫ By and by, nor spare a sigh ♫ ♫ Though worlds of wanwood leafmeal lie; ♫ ♫ And yet you will weep and you'll know why. ♫ ♫ No matter child, the name: ♫ ♫ Sorrow's springs are all the same ♫ ♫ They're all the same. ♫ ♫ Nor mouth had nor no mind expressed ♫ ♫ What heart heard of, ghost had guessed: ♫ ♫ It's the blight man was born for, ♫ ♫ It is Margaret that you mourn for ♫ Thank you so much.
non_english: ♫ Margaret ♫ ♫ smútiš, ♫ ♫ že Zlatistý háj ♫ ♫ listy tratí, jeden po druhom?♫ ♫ Listy, ako aj veci♫ ♫ ľudské Ti ♫ ♫ ležia Ti na srdci sviežom ♫ ♫ však? ♫ ♫ Ako tak duša starne, ♫ ♫ obrazy sveta plnia ho ♫ ♫ chladom ♫ ♫ a pokradme ♫ ♫ ale už nezavzdychá. ♫ ♫ Zem ♫ ♫ sinavá lístok po lístku ľahá ♫ ♫ a hoci vieš prečo, ♫ ♫ aj tak k slzách Ťa ťahá. ♫ ♫ Na mene maličká nezáleží, ♫ ♫ smútku rozpuk vždy prináleží ♫ ♫ zakaždým rovnako. ♫ ♫ Ani ústa ♫ ♫ ani myseľ nevyjadria, ♫ ♫ čo srdce spoznalo ♫ ♫ o tieňoch v náznakoch ♫ ♫ Na skazu ♫ ♫ sa človek rodí na tento svet ♫ ♫ A ty vskutku žiališ ♫ ♫ za Margaret.♫ Ďakujem veľmi pekne.