The life, that i have, is all that i have,
And the life that i have, is yours,
The love that i have of the life that i have,
Is yours, and yours, and yours,
A sleep i shall have, a rest i shall have,
Yet death will be but a pause,
For the peace of my years,
In the long green grass,
Will be yours, and yours, and yours.
by leo Marx
