Rest your tired limbs;
 Leave your mind at peace, at peace, at peace,
 What are you thinking now?"

"Thinking of a girl
 As golden as the sun
 She loved me not like you, like you, like you"
"Pray do you love me more?"

"It's hard to say for sure.
 A child, sixteen, was I
 Both virgins did we buy, we buy, we buy"
"You loved her more than me"

"She left me one dark night
 She took my heart for free
 I've seen her not since then, since then, since then,
 God if I saw her now