My five weeks in Europe went by in no time. Amazing. Where has it gone?
I start this week in a contemplative mood (“simmeliere” as we say in the Rhineland).
The following song of Hubert von Goisern, one of my favourite poets from the Alps, seems to be just the right stuff.
Lyrics H. v. Goisern / W. Staribacher
Heast as nit
wia die Zeit vergeht
Huidiei jodleiri Huidiridi
Gestern nu’
ham d’Leut ganz anders g’redt
Huidiei jodleiridldüeiouri
Die Jungen san alt wordn
und die Altn san g’storbn
Duliei, Jodleiridldudieiouri
Und gestern is’ heit word’n
und heit is’ båld morg’n
Huidiei jodleiri huidiridi
Heast as nit
Heast as nit
Huideridiri
Hollareiridiridldoueio hållouri
Heast as nit, wia die Zeit vergeht
Heast as nit, wia die Zeit vergeht …
Have a good start into the week.
Cheers mate.
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