The prettiest flower I behold
But all the pretty flowers grow old
Eaten by the ugliest mold
My precious flora, sayanora.
Empires turn back to sand
Swept away by the big guy's hand
So what kind of chance do we stand?
That's why I'm sayin' aufwiedersehen.
C'mon sugar, take my hand.
We barely got time for a one-night stand.
Run!
I'll meet you at the end of love.
Run!
I'll meet you at the end of love.
I'm a man with no pretense
I'll love you till it makes no sense
Give you almost half my heart
Until the world is ripped apart
And when the Earth is rent and torn
Why give birth? Why get born?
Why give hope to your fellow man
And start the pain again?
Grab your coat, I'll pay the tab
You put your pretty little ass in the cab
But we're still too late to abate
The shadows upon ya, das vidanya.
C'mon, sugar, take my hand.
We barely got time for a one-night stand.
Run!
I'll meet you at the end of love.
Run!
I'll meet you at the end of love.
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