Alto-voiced words - if it's to be sung - are a poem by Wilfred Owen.
Move him into the sun--
Gently, its touch awoke him once,
...
Was it for this, the clay grew tall?
Move him into the sun--
Gently, its touch awoke him once,
...
Was it for this, the clay grew tall?
Category Music / Classical
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