This work was written for alto Susan Brinker.
I Want to Die While You Love Me
I want to die while you love me,
While yet you hold me fair,
While laughter lies upon my lips
And lights are in my hair.
I want to die while you love me
And bear to that still bed
Your kisses—turbulent, unspent,
To warm me when I'm dead.
I want to die while you love me
Oh, who would care to live,
'Til love has nothing more to ask
And nothing more to give.
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