Libera Eis Domine
Libera eis Domine
There is no healing balm of reason
Beside the grave of my beloved
Libera eis Domine
Death with so pitiless a laugh
Reveal yourself with famished indulgence
Death with so
Libera eis Domine
Libera eis Domine
There is no healing balm of reason
When will my sorrow begin to pale?
Gather me, for I am scattered
Speak comfort to me
Share my sorrow
Gather me, share my sorrow
Libera Eis Domine
Libera eis Domine
No hay bálsamo curativo de la razón
Junto a la tumba de mi amado
Libera eis Domine
La muerte con una risa tan despiadada
Revelate con indulgencia hambrienta
muerte con tan
Libera eis Domine
Libera eis Domine
No hay bálsamo curativo de la razón
¿Cuándo empezará a palidecer mi pena?
Reúnanme, porque estoy disperso
Háblame de consuelo
compartir mi dolor
Reúneme, comparte mi dolor