Eric Whitacre
With a Lily in Your Hand
With a lily in your hand
I leave you, o my night love!
Little widow of my single star
I find you
Tamer of dark
Butterflies!
I keep along my way
After a thousand years are gone
You'll see me
O my night love!
By the blue footpath
Tamer of dark
Stars
I'll make my way
Until the universe
Can fit inside
My heart