And what a wondrous thing
You have found within
And what a wondrous thing
The pretty fools who sing

To a different tune
The night would take them soon
You only have to prey
Forever and a day

And you must pity me
I'm sure you'll prey for me
And you want to cradle me
And you have my sympathy

And what a wretched thing
You have found within
You ever wondered why
You're leaving us to die

Keep singing to your tune
The night will take you soon
A tiny sacrifice
For your private paradise

And you must pity me
And I'm sure you'll prey for me
And you want to cradle me
And you have my sympathy