[00:54.303]As I draw up my breath[00:59.663]And silver fills my eyes[01:05.445]I kiss her still[01:08.548]For she will never rise[01:10.768][02:15.888]On my weak body[02:21.563]Lays her dying hand[02:27.699]Through those meadows of Heaven[02:32.726]Where we ran[02:34.177][03:28.926]Like a thief in the night[03:33.712]The wind blows so light[03:38.709]It wars with my tears[03:42.714]That won't dry for many years[03:45.578][04:43.582]"Love's golden arrow[04:49.144]At her should have fled[04:55.029]And not Death's ebon dart[05:00.478]To strike her dead."