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?