And when he comes back
What should I say?
I tell him that I was never tired
Of asking for him.
And when he asks again
What should I say?
Hand him the golden ring
That I wore.
And when he still asks
How should I avoid him?
I never tell him anything
About my suffering.
And when he sees your empty
And lonely room
Tell him that I lie in the
Dark for ever.
Tell him that I loved him
Only him, him alone
And that you saw me smiling
So that he may not cry.