Cold Song (From the Opera "King Arthur", Z. 628)

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
I can scarcely move
Or draw my breath

Let me
Let me
Let me free for me

Let me
Let me free

Let me
Let me
Let me
Let me free



Credits
Writer(s): Dp, Gordon Matthew Sumner
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