Looking for Heine's poems, I walked on this road with a smile.

I walked on this road with a smile.

I smiled and walked in the middle of the desert.

Where is my resting place?

This is the beautiful Rhine River.

Or next to palm trees in the south

I will be held by strangers.

Buried in a desolate place

I'm leaving. I have to go now./I'm leaving now.

where am I going?

There is sunshine during the day.

The stars illuminate me at night.

I walk and walk-

Go where I want to go.