As soon as I’m
Left alone
The Devil wanders
Into my soul
And I pretend to myself
And I pretend to myself

I go out
To the Old Milestone
Insanely expecting
You to come there knowing
That I wait for you there
That I wait for you there

Come! Come!
Come here at once!
Come! Come!
On a Night with No Moon
Because all of my being is now in pining
All of my being is now in pining

What formly cheered me
Now seems
Insignificant!
Insignificant!