The Cold Song
What power art thou
Who from below
Hast made me rise
Unwillingly and slow
From beds of everlasting snow.
See'st thou not how stiff
And wondrous old
Far unfit to bear the bitter cold.
I can scarcely move
Or draw my breath
Let me, let me
Freeze again
Let me, let me
Freeze again to death.
Text: Henry Purcell
Posted by robert at July 9, 2003 11:14 PM