Cosmo Sheldrake - The Fly lyrics

[Verse 1] Little Fly, Thy summer's play My thoughtless hand Has brushed away. [Verse 2] Am I not A fly like thee? Or art not thou A man like me? [Verse 3] For I dance And drink, and sing, Till some blind hand Shall brush my wing. [Verse 4] If thought is life And strength and breath And the want Of thought is d**h; [Chorus] Then am I A happy fly, If I live, Or if I die....