wrap no cotton shrouds 
you're champion around 
right now the world suffers for you 
(sufferin' for you) 
set myself down on the frozen ground at dawn 
pointed myself with my back to the sun 
and thus were his eyes, 
and these are his words 
that brought me through my sickness 
if i were my hands(x2) 
i'd choke out these words(x2) 
my dying breath 
set yourself down on the dewy ground at dawn 
and there point yourself with your back to the sun