Come into this night
Here we'll be gone
Come into this night
So
By the turnstile beckons a damsel fair
The face of Melinda
Marauder
Staining the soil, midst of stillness
Beloved fraternity to an end
Red
Kept warm by the light of the lantern
Lost sight of
The sigh of summer upon my return
Fifteen alike since I
Returned from a hibernal dream
No longer by my side
Voices fell
Still it came passing by
And fooled me with another day
The