Leave the world outside Stagger through the night Cour-court the dark, I'm lying on the floor With you You have hair like winter You have skin like ice But I will end up with you In the night To the end, to the end I will follow you To the end, to the end I will follow you To the end, to the end I will follow you Take me to that field Of flowers and blue trees Purple leaves are carried through the sky With you When will it be summer? When will it be spring? Oh, I will end up with you In the night To the end, to the end I will follow you To the end, to the end I will follow you To the end, to the end I will follow you To the end, to the end I will follow you To the end, to the end I will follow you To the end, to the end I will follow you