Abraham Sutzkever - Last lyrics

Who will remain? What will remain? There will remain a wind. There will remain the blindness of the dear departed blind. There will remain a single thread of foam: sign of the sea There will remain a little hank of cloud caught on a tree. Who will remain? What will remain? A word's chance will remain Prime mover cultivating gra** of Genesis again. There will remain, in honor of itself alone, a rose Understood by seven blades of all the gra** that grows. More than all the stars in the expanse from north to here There will remain the star that's fallen in a simple tear. A drop of wine will always be there in the pitcher too. Who will remain? God will remain. Isn't that enough for you?