Winterreise (Schubert) - Gute Nacht (lyrics English, French, Spanish)

This is the first song of the extremely beautiful song cycle “Winterreise” (Winter Journey) by Franz Schubert. The name of the first song is “Gute Nacht” (good night).
Franz Schubert - Die Winterreise, D.911
More beautiful German songs probably do not exist
Winterreise is a song cycle consisting of 24 individual songs. The songs are based on 24 poems written by the German poet Wilhelm Müller.
Franz Schubert composed the music to the 24 poems in 1827. That was the year of the death of Beethoven, and one year before his own death (1828). And in the last days before his death Schubert was working on correcting the last songs of the song cycle.
Winterreise is introvert and interior.
The song cycle tells the story of an unrequited love. And is full of tragic feelings of desperation. Images of ice, snow, death, tears, anguish, journeying. The opening song (“Gute Nacht” = Good night) he explains that the male protagonist had felt in love with a beautiful girl but that the girl has lost the love for him. The 24 songs are about the romantic hero set against fate itself.
In Winterreise the pianist is as important as the singer. In the songs, the piano provides strong images of nature, the rushing storm, the crying wind, the water under the ice, birds singing, ravens croaking, dogs barking, and more.

[@mohammedyahia2621]

I am learning Germany, my lesson today was about greetings, i learned what gute nacht is and decided to search it on KZbin for whatever reason that i don't even know and i came across this masterpiece

[@KangabetYT]

Quite incredible.

[@hamapatabrambora5894]

You should Also learn english

[@neonredfox3579]

@@hamapatabrambora5894you don't have to be so rude man

[@bulentbayr7906]

In 2022, Schubert 225 years old ❤

[@thomasnyirongomaximus8536]

Vielen danke Herr Dietrich ❤

[@dereg6474]

Schubert is not ''one of most important'' composers from Austria, he is one the greatest. Besides, he wrote this masterpiece in 1827.

[@chesteralwes7142]

Such effortless singing (an illusion!) and the change to major for the last stroke is a masterful stroke.

[@zecalimazeca]

SO GOOD TO KNOW THE MEANING OF LYRICS. THANK YOU FOR SO USEFUL FOB. HUGS FROM BRAZIL

[@ars85202]

Brasil é aquele lugar onde não se fala espanhol mas todo mundo fala espanhol Change my mind.

[@musicfanBRA]

Superb singing, piano and sound recording too. Thanks for the explanation too.

[@carmenlanzon8898]

Preciosa y delicada música y letra

[@verazales8308]

Nadherne...diky za anglicky preklad...krasna pisen..lasky....vynikajici umelci...vzdy jsem milovala tuhle skladbu ale nemela jsem poneti o cem ta pisen vlastne je.💞

[@TheLuminitaSoare]

Străin am fost pe lume Spre străini, plec din nou Plin de flori in tumult-mai E anotimpul meu. Fata voia iubire Mama-sa măritiș Iară-mi devine lumea Un nor aspru si trist. Troienind prin zăpadă Ma pregătesc, pe-ascuns Sa fug din nou, departe Caci așa mi-a fost scris, O umbra a lunii lasă Argintii urme-n noapte Pe covorașe albe Si moi ca de mătase. Ce mai aștept de-acuma? Sa fiu iar alungat? Las așa latre câinii La hanu-întunecat. Iubirea pleacă iară Așa vrea Dumnezeu Eu plec din nou, departe Somn lin, odorul meu Nu vreau ca sa te tulburi In vis, ca sa nu suferi Sa nu-mi mai auzi pașii Când plec si închid ușa. Iți scriu câteva rânduri Pe ușă…visuri line Sa știi mâine, iubito Ca m-am gândit la tine!

[@Ashkan_sti]

perfekt

[@karinegnr]

So perfect! ❤

[@pandoreb8692]

Thank you for the video + translate !

[@volkerlinz7214]

Die Liebe liebt das wandern. Gott hat sie so gemacht!

[@larissapereiramelo824]

Maravilhoso!!!

[@olivierw.frappier]

incredible

[@TheASTRALICO]

Masterpiece

[@nurultea2243]

Gute nacht

[@mikelawrence4917]

What a great man.

[@marisouza8508]

Perfeito, perfekt, perfekte

[@agathacabot5833]

Profundo.

[@hansolsen3101]

Dietrich Fischer Dieskau is so incredibly expressive and paints a picture of the emotion and the scene simply with his body language and facial expressions. I had first seen him do it in that famous recording of Der Erlkonig and had listened to this song multiple times but this this is the first time I had learned the lyrics and see him perform it. Stunning.

[@odilebams]

Paroles : Fremd bin ich eingezogen, Fremd zieh’ ich wieder aus. Der Mai war mir gewogen Mit manchem Blumenstrauss. Das Mädchen sprach von Liebe, Die Mutter gar von Eh’ - Nun ist die Welt so trübe, Der Weg gehüllt in Schnee. Ich kann zu meiner Reisen Nicht wählen mit der Zeit: Muss selbst den Weg mir weisen In dieser Dunkelheit. Es zieht ein Mondenschatten Als mein Gefährte mit, Und auf den weissen Matten Such’ ich des Wildes Tritt. Was soll ich länger weilen, Dass man mich trieb’ hinaus? Lass irre Hunde heulen Vor ihres Herren Haus! Die Liebe liebt das Wandern, Gott hat sie so gemacht - Von einem zu dem andern - Fein Liebchen, gute Nacht. Will dich im Traum nicht stören, Wär’ Schad’ um deine Ruh’, Sollst meinen Tritt nicht hören - Sacht, sacht die Türe zu! Schreib’ im Vorübergehen An’s Tor dir gute Nacht, Damit du mögest sehen, An dich hab’ ich gedacht.

[@olivertimmermann7823]

Schubert.. unvergleichlich

[@bulentbayr7906]

💐🌿💐

[@natg5031]

Danke für die Text und bild der Singer, und die Partitur, noch ausserdem!

[@laszlobora7945]

You all, Rest In Peace! Gute Nacht!

[@decisive_tiger436]

"Schubert wrote the music to the 24 poems of "Winter Journey" in 1927, one year before his death" I think you mean 1827

[@walterdearaujorabello100]

A letra é de Wilhelm Müller...

[@lubecaba]

Está claro que entre los lieder de Schubert y el rock hay una distancia muy corta. Cualquier compositor de rock de hoy dia con un poco de talento sabe lo que aquí se plantea.

[@volkerlinz7214]

Fischer Dieskau und Brendel. For eternity!!!

[@glb289]

Beautiful performance but the titles across the screen are annoying,

[@peterjohnstone2877]

He died in 1827 not 1927, sadly.

[@henninghagerup2535]

He died on November 19, only 31 years old. A catastrophic loss for the musical world, then and now-

[@borisbrinkmann]

Brendel 👍👍👍👍👍👍

[@user-xs9lx2vb9m]

Who is the singer here?

[@cantb3stopp3d]

Dietrich Fischer-Dieskau

[@Kitty39ish]

Wow! Like we say in Reykjavik: "Storkostlegt!" I think that a lot of nations are jealous of Germany, and jealousy hurts tremendously.

[@rmp7400]

Who is the singer????please!!

[@emiel2509]

Dietrich Fischer-Dieskau (1925-2012)

[@dagmarvandoren9364]

Dietrich Fischer Diskau.....

[@racheloliver17]

Brendel 's sound is not suitable for Schubert!(too aggressive) Listen to Gerald Moore:):):)

[@marksmith3947]

I don't think DFDs sound is appropriate for anything. His very heavy smoking ruined whatever beauty of tone he might have had. This is very harsh sounding

[@marksmith3947]

By the way I heard Barenboim accompany Quasthoff and had the same thought. Quasthoff was magnificent, much better than DFD

[@ooorkanooo]

@@marksmith3947 Barennoim and Quasthoff is too clean, I prefer this version, much more passionate and intense. (also a bit faster perhaps) also Hermann Prey's version is quite nice.

[@hansmahr8627]

I don't hear any harshness in his voice and I wouldn't call Brendel aggressive. This is Die Winterreise, one of the most depressing and emotionally raw pieces of music in the classical repertoire, it's not supposed to sound pure and pretty. You need a bit of rawness to make this piece work. There are lots of utterly boring performances of the Winterreise by singers who seem to think that this is just a collection of pretty little songs. If it doesn't hit you in the gut the performance has failed. Apart from the many Dieskau versions, my favorite is probably the wartime recording by the tenor Peter Anders and the pianist Michael Raucheisen. It's by far the rawest performance of the piece, probably because it was recorded in the spring of 1945 when Germany was on the brink of total collapse. It's so raw in fact that I sometimes find it hard to listen to. Peter Anders sings with so much intensity and pain, at times his voice breaks and it just sends shivers down your spine.

[@fabianhartmann8964]

Falscher Text

[@TheLuminitaSoare]

Spre străini, plec din nou Plin de flori in tumult-mai E anotimpul meu. Fata voia iubire Mama-sa măritiș Iară-mi devine lumea Un nor aspru si trist. Troienind prin zăpadă Ma pregătesc, pe-ascuns Sa fug din nou, departe Caci așa mi-a fost scris, O umbra a lunii lasă Argintii urme-n noapte Pe covorașe albe Si moi ca de mătase. Ce mai aștept de-acuma? Sa fiu iar alungat? Las așa, latre câinii La hanu-întunecat. Iubirea pleacă iară Așa vrea Dumnezeu Eu plec din nou, departe Somn lin, odorul meu Nu vreau ca sa te tulburi In vis, ca sa nu suferi Sa nu-mi mai auzi pașii Când plec si închid ușa. Iți scriu câteva rânduri Pe ușă…visuri line Sa știi mâine, iubito Ca m-am gândit la tine!