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- Editor: Kathryn Rose (submitted 2015-07-27). Score information: A4, 5 pages, 86 kB Copyright: CC BY SA
- Edition notes:
General Information
Title: Continuum
Composer: Kathryn Rose
Lyricist: Mildred Rosecreate page
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Secular, Lament
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella
First published: 2015
Description:
External websites: http://www.artsyhonker.net http://www.patreon.com/artsyhonker
Original text and translations
English text
I miss you when roots waken to spring rain
and more when summer penetrates the land
though friends still tell me time will ease my pain.
When grave earth flares to lively green again
and star-eyed lovers walk, quick hand in hand,
I miss you when roots waken to spring rain.
As winds force leafless poplars to complain,
your death brought grief: I cannot understand
when friends insist that time will ease my pain.
Why must I hunger for your touch again?
Ask why June buds to flowers must expand,
I miss you when roots waken to spring rain.
In paler sun now rest the fields of grain.
While I lament like waves on ocean sand,
friends still tell me that time will ease my pain.
As days inch into years, I still maintain
love's shared flame by breath of memories fanned.
I miss you when roots waken to spring rain
though friends still tell me time will ease my pain.