Wind and storm, gone's the sun
from the stars, my dark has come.
You've gone from me, oh, oh, tragedy.
#2.
Oh, come back, have me near
hold me love, be sincere.
You've gone from me, oh, oh, tragedy.
Like smoke from a fire of love, oh, oh,
oh, oh
our dreams have all gone above, oh, oh,
oh, oh.
#3.
Blown by wind, kissed by snow
all that's left is the dark below.
You've gone from me, oh, oh, tragedy.
Oh, come back, have me here
hold me love, be sincere.
You've gone from me, oh, oh, tragedy.
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.