My love and I were walking down the road
In a dream that I had not so many years ago
And if my red blood will cease to flow
Your ghost may come where I will go

See, you're as good as dead to me
My holy ghost, my savior tree
And if my red blood will cease to flow
Your ghost may come where I will go

Your dreary days
Your damsel days
Your water days are dying
Your dreary days
Your damsel day
Your desperate days are dead

Oh, where will you go?
When I, I loved you ever since
The day we slept in fields of poppies
Oh, where will you go?
When I, I loved you ever since
The day we dreamt in fields of poppies

Your dreary days
Your damsel days
Your water days are dying
Your dreary days
Your damsel days
Your water days are dead