As soon as I'm left alone
The devil wanders into my soul
And I pretend to myself
I pretend to myself

I go out to the old mile-stone
Insanely expecting you to come there
Knowing that I wait for you there
That I wait for you there

Come, come, come here at once
Come, come on a night with no moon
Because all of my being is now in pining
All of my being is now in pining

What formerly cheered me
Now seems
Insignificant
Insignificant