HELENE | HELENE | leider kein deutscher Text |
Still I tremble... I
can hardly believe it.
No more hatred! Ah, my heart is brim- ming over with Joy! It is God who looks after us still. |
Je tremble encore...
J’y crois à peine.
Plus de haine! Ah, d’ivresse mon âme est pleine! C’ est Dieu qui nous protège encore. |
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GASTON | GASTON | |
Blessed dream! I can
hardly believe it!
God grants me this sweet treasure! I forget forever my hate and believe once again in goodness. |
Rêve béni!
J’y croisà peine!
Dieu me donne ce doux trésor! J' oublie à jamais ma haine au bonheur je crois encore. |
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COUNT | COUNT | |
Nevermore such hatred!
Let love unite you. God bless their future. |
Désormais plus
de haine!
Que l’amour vous enchaîne. Mon Dieu, bénis leur sort. |
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ROGER | ROGER | |
(Tremble! I shall have
your life!
Tremble... my jealousy hangs over you like death!) |
(Tremble! J’aurai ta
vie!
Tremble... ma jalousie sur toi suspend la mort!) |
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CHORUS | CHORUS | |
His faith lacks prudence
for
vengeance may be sleeping. He trusts in one who swore his death. |
Sa confiance est sans
prudence
car la vengeance peut-être dort. Il se confie à qui jura sa mort. |
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