Siege

Lyrics
This I do being mad Gather baubles about me Sit in a circle of toys And all this time Death beating the door in White jade ... and an orange pitcher Hindu idol, Chinese god May-be next year when I am richer Carved beads ... and a lotus pod And all this time Death beating the door in
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Credits
- Writers
- Arthur Bliss
- Edna St. Vincent Millay