Oh don’t go cold, Heaven now. Don’t
shiver-shrug our dust from your shoulders
and ice shut each new tomb.
My grave awaits me yet
and whatever I am in death
will not lie down forever.
"I try all things; I achieve what I can"
Oh don’t go cold, Heaven now. Don’t
shiver-shrug our dust from your shoulders
and ice shut each new tomb.
My grave awaits me yet
and whatever I am in death
will not lie down forever.