Let there be no moonlight, nor morning thereafter,
Or dusk or dawn--if I die tonight.
Let the forests go burning, let the paths go blind,
Let the forests go burning, let the paths go blind,
Let the journey be abandoned --if I die tonight.
Let wars be fought, let blood be sought,
Let wars be fought, let blood be sought,
Let suffering be wrought-if I die tonight.
Let the poem go unread, let the tears go dry,
Let the poem go unread, let the tears go dry,
Let the fire subside--if I die tonight.
Let the promise of angels be sustained by myths
Let the promise of angels be sustained by myths
Let them believe in me as I never did,
Let them forget themselves, let them look towards the sky,
Let it be high and dry---If I die tonight.
Let Life not change from what it is now
Let them forget themselves, let them look towards the sky,
Let it be high and dry---If I die tonight.
Let Life not change from what it is now
And let them live that life---if I die tonight.
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