Die weisse Dame [English translation]

A white silhouette is moving

That is woven out of mist

Deep in the forest, out of the bog

Aloof and disguised

Until the veil is lifted

They say the white lady

Who rises from the waters

Knows the paths of all souls

And burns them mutely as portents

Once a fog ceases

I saw her there at the lake

Young, filled with beautiful wonders

Swathed in morning dew

Walking through the meadows

Thus I went early at the morning

To the lake, to the silent lake

And plunged into the water, cool and clear

My silver ring as gift

For the white lady's blessing

Oh soul, you have to roam

Probably walk on the brink

Throughout the dusk, rage invisibly

Within the glare of the fog

That wafts through the shore grasses

I saw her there at the lake

Young, filled with beautiful wonders

Swathed in morning dew

Walking through the meadows

I saw her there at the lake

Young, filled with beautiful wonders

Swathed in morning dew

Walking through the meadows