Thought there may be beauty in this land of yours

Skies are very often dull and grey

If I could but take that little hand of yours

Just to lead you secretly away

We would watch the Danube as it gently flows

Like a silver ribbon winding free

Even as I speak of it my longing grows

Once again my own dear land to see

If you could only come with me

If you could only come with me

I'll see you again

Whenever spring breaks through again

Time may lie heavy between

But what has been

Is past forgetting

This sweet memory

Across the years will come to me

Though my world may go awry

In my heart will ever lie

Just an echo of a sigh

Goodbye

I'll see you again

Whenever spring breaks through again

Time may lie heavy between

But what has been

Is past forgetting

This sweet memory

Across the years will come to me

Though my world may go awry

In my heart will ever lie

Just an echo of a sigh

Goodbye