Do you remember the way that you touched me before?

All the trembling sweetness I loved and adored

I'm a slow-dying flower frost-killing hour

The sweet turning sour and untouchable

Well, is it dark enough? Can you see me? Do you want me? Can you reach me? Oh, I'm leaving You catch your death

I need the darkness, the sweetness, the sadness, the weakness

Oh, I need this

I need a lullaby, a kiss goodnight, angel, sweet love of my life

Oh, I need this

Well, is it dark enough?...