It was many and many a year ago,
I wandered lonely as a moon
in the blue night in July
and at dawn , the crack of dawn

With love embrace the formless and empty glasses
bloody eyes and hearts of loneliness stabbed
slept in a ditch somewhere along the road
I wondered , when will be come my beloved
Some say the world will end in the water

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