Come, bury our bodies, may they crumble to dust,
So that no-one can ever awake them, alas.
Then our souls shall be free... to travel through dreams,
Together... forever... on the other sphere.
But d**h has stolen my love from me,
Deceivingly he came from behind
When our bodies were sleeping... so closely entwined... -
On a Satur( n)day... side by side.
My beloved is gone and I am searching for him,
He is lost somewhere on the other side,
And I am wandering around... as I cannot recall,
How to uncover and open the gates.
My husband is dead and I am searching for him
In restless sleep every night,
But my efforts are futile and my only hope
Is to see him.... the day that I die.