| Final night draws near | |
| On the old house by the hill | |
| Night draws near | |
| Where the children all played at will | |
| When the sun at last comes down | |
| Hushing merry din | |
| Mother won't you look around | |
| Are the children in | |
| Been so many years | |
| Since we played with friends in the streets | |
| So many years | |
| No longer echoes of childish feet | |
| Until we learn to love each other | |
| When will it all begin | |
| Mother won't you look around | |
| Are the children in | |
| I'm so afraid | |
| The wolf knows where | |
| I am I'm so afraid | |
| The wolf knows where | |
| I am Goodbye to the world | |
| Seems just like the other day | |
| Bye cruel world | |
| All tired of our foolish play | |
| When we get to the other land | |
| Where mother long has been | |
| Will we hear her say | |
| Are the children in | |
| I'm so afraid | |
| The wolf knows where | |
| I am I'm so afraid | |
| The wolf knows where | |
| I am |