作曲 : In the Woods
One week have passed, my weary widow - 
Perfume for the harbour-boat 
Relieve me from your neck of marble 
Release me when your limbs afloat 
Follow yours and catch the diamonds 
Before all hell reveals to thee 
I cannot strive for understanding 
As there is nothing more for me 
I will never feel one moments sadness 
For the days we never shared 
As I have left the grip of changes 
With you, my everlasting madness