Tell a story with these words I sing to you
And put a flower in your pocket
To show the girls and say they can't have you
Because you're taken by me.
One day I'll come and find you
And we can go back together,
Back to where we came from if we even know
Where that is, but if we don't
Then don't worry because we can go
Anywhere we want.
It will be just you and me
Together and alone
And we can live and die together
Because we don't need to grow old,
Grow old and lose our beauty
If we just die now.
Die young and beautiful,
Darling will you die with me?