Say goodbye, my own true lover, as we sing a
lover's song.
How it breaks my heart to leave you
now the carnival is gone.
#2.
High above, the dawn is waking, and my
tears are falling rain.
For the carnival is over we may never meet again.
CHORUS:
Like a drum my heart was beating,
and your kiss was sweet as wine.
But the joys of love are fleeting,
for Pierrot and Col um bine.
#3.
Now the harbour light is calling this will be
our last goodbye.
Though the carnival is over I will love you,
till I die.
CHORUS:
Like a drum my heart was beating,
and your kiss was sweet as wine.
But the joys of love are fleeting,
for Pierrot and Col um bine.
#4.
Now the harbour light is calling this will be
our last goodbye.
Though the carnival is over I will love you,
till I die.
OUTRO:
Though the carnival is over
I will love you till I die.
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.