I long for your head upon my chest,

Arms around,

Your hold, you embrace, my hand in your hair and all the rest.

Never again,

For long, if ever.

And now the nights are sleepless,

The promise is keep less.

What's going on, what's gone wrong,

How could I let you go,

You're the thing I held so dear, so...

Nights are sleepless.

and you,

You, you,

Everything is blue,

Moon is red,

The birds have the flu,

But now is dead and the future is gloom,

Nights are sleepless;

Without you.

Why am I always left in this waste land?

Return once again to the Man of Sand,

I long for your head upon my chest

Arms around,

Your hold, you embrace, my hand in your hair and all the rest.