Chramer, gip die varwe mir (Original)
Carl Orff
Chramer, Give Me the Color
8. Chramer, Give Me the Color
Chramer, give me the color
of my little red cheeks,
so I can catch the eye
of the young man I long for with love's sweet peaks.
Look at me,
young man!
Let me fall for you!
Love, devoted man,
loveable women!
Love lifts you up high
and lets you shine in great esteem.
Look at me,
young man!
Let me fall for you!
Good for you, truly, that you are
so full of joy!
I will be your humble servant
through your love, always secure.
Look at me,
young man!
Let me fall for you!
