The more you want to relax,
Those terrible life, the terrible life,
Damp fog creeps from the fields,
Damp fog creeps into the chest
On velvet nights…
Forget about, that life was,
About tom, that is life, forget…
From the fields creeps night haze…
one, one -
Fall asleep, fall asleep…
But still -
Wake someone.
27 August 1909
