Oh! I am damn tired my beloved!
Having traversed seven seas
And jumping over several mountains
And flying at higher altitudes
In the metal bird
I arrived at, to see you.
It is half past midnight
And stillness waves through the moon light
Oh! I am wandering madly before you
You are neither visible nor accessible.
Leave me alone to the stream in silence, my dear!
I am really in true words damn tired
I can now wait for none.
And nothing at this juncture need be done
It is a colossal waste
My dear I am damn tired.
