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Ich sang mich durch das deutsche Land vom Belt zu den Donauquellen, und manch Dukatlein steckte man ins Wams dem lustigen Gesellen. Und war ein Leben hier wie dort: bei Weibervolk und kühlem Wein, da musste all das blanke Gold in einer Nacht verschlemmet sein. So lass ich nichts auf dieser Welt als eine Handvoll roter Lieder: die streut ich in den losen Wind und fand sie auf den Gassen wieder. Und lieg ich einst im Heidegrund, dann pfeift noch über meinem Grabe ein Wanderbursch die Melodie, die ich einmal gesungen habe.
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Confirmed with Sehnen und Suchen, Vierte Auflage, Rostock: C.J.E. Volckmann (Volckman & Wetter), 1905, page 69.
Text Authorship:
- by Albert Sergel (1876 - 1946), no title, appears in Sehnen und Suchen: Gedichte, in Schweifen, o Schweifen!, in Vagus Scholasticus, no. 9 [author's text checked 1 time against a primary source]
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
- by Yrjö Henrik Kilpinen (1892 - 1959), "Ich sang mich durch das deutsche Land", op. 77 no. 8 (1932-3), from Spielmannslieder, no. 8 [sung text checked 1 time]
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- ENG English (Alexander K. Puhrer) , "I sang throughout the German lands", copyright ©, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 16
Word count: 92
I sang throughout the German lands from the Baelt to the Danube springs, and many a ducat was placed in the purse of the entertaining fellow. And life was here as it was there: with women and cool wine, all the shining gold had to be squandered in one night. Thus I leave nothing on this earth but a handful of red songs: I scattered them in the wind and found them again on the streets. And when I finally lie under the heath, upon my grave a wandering boy will still be whistling that tune which I once sang.
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Based on:
- a text in German (Deutsch) by Albert Sergel (1876 - 1946), no title, appears in Sehnen und Suchen: Gedichte, in Schweifen, o Schweifen!, in Vagus Scholasticus, no. 9
This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 16
Word count: 100