I must go.

Of what must be done and what must not,
I do not know;
But spare me this time.
I must now go!

Where and why do I have to go?
For, why, it is so!
I do not have much left to say,
You must let me go!

I do not have time for all this, no,
The road is white with snow!
My feet ache for a long walk, to and fro.
Bah! I must go.

For a talk with you I can not but stay, oh;
Soon, you will get up and go!
I,  what else will I have left to do,
And so, I must go!