Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there, I do not sleep
I am a thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond glint on snow
I am the sunlight on ripened grain
I am the gentle autumn rain
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there, I do not sleep
I am in the awake in the morning hush
I am the swept uplifting rush
of quite birds in circling flight
I am the soft starlight at night
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there, I do not sleep....
Libera -- do not stand at my grave and weep
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천 개의 바람...천 개의 눈....
내가 어떻게 해줄까요....
내가..어떻게......