The sun is setting once again
Goodbye my only friend.
I'll wait patiently for you
till the morning dew
all alone, all through the night...
I miss my bride - by my side.
What shall I do?
Loneliness is a disease
my lover's touch is the cure
My heart's been put on ice
of this I am sure -
My love's passion is hot
stoking the flames of my desire
melting my heart with her fire,
warming me - providing me
with a reason to be
without the sun