Translator: Maridl Innerhofer
Ah! kluanr Prinz, sou nochanoch hon i dein schwarmiatigs Lebm verstontn. Longe Zeit hosch du ols Untrholtung lei die Sunnenuntrgeng ghobb. Des hon i earsch in viertn Tog in dr Friah gheart, wia du mir gsogg hosch: I mog die Sunnenuntrgeng.
Oh, little prince! Bit by bit I came to understand the secrets of your sad little life. For a long time you had found your only entertainment in the quiet pleasure of looking at the sunset. I learned that new detail on the morning of the fourth day, when you said to me: I am very fond of sunsets.