Daylight

come away, come away, death, and in sad cypres let me be laid; fly away, fly away, breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. stuck all with yew / no one so true ah – ah – ah – ah the daylight / your fair shade / an overcoat of shame in dead night / so darkly bright / O come away, I'm slain ah – ah – ah – ah all days are darkened nights, to see till I see thee, and nights are all bright days, when dreams do show thee me. the daylight / your fair shade / an overcoat of shame in dead night / so darkly bright / O come away, I'm slain