The Lorelei

German evening Lorelei, Rhineland Palatinate “1. I do not know what does it mean that I am so sad, A fairy tale from ancient times, that does not come out of my mind. The air is cool and it darkens, And quietly flows the Rhine, The summit of the mountain sparkles, In the evening sunshine. 2. The most beautiful virgin sits there wonderfully, her golden jewely flashes, she combs her golden hair, she combs it with golden comb, And sings a song with it, that has a miraculous, violent melodei.3. small ships, seize it with wild woe, He does not look at the cracks of rocks, He only looks up to the height '. I believe the waves devour Am Ende Schiffer und Kahn, And das hat mit eine Singen, Die Loreley getan Germany, 1910s, 1920s, 20th century, archive,, travel, history, historical romantic, rove, Rhine, valley, cliff, poem, fairy tale