Where did you come from
You´re no stranger
How I know
you will return
so I won´t be sad
D.A.R.-L.I.N.
G -.....

In that harbor of a room
you´ll find your anchor soon
in the parting of our ways
may it never happen
any way

In the highest blackened moon
there´d be more life
in the right shade of our
sighs, Death!, be gone!
D.A.R.-L.I-N.G.-....

In that harbor of a room
you´ll find your anchor soon
in the parting of our ways
may it never happen
anyway...

All of your charms
couldn´t keep you from...