Floorboards creak   Street lights glistening   In your sleep   I hear you whispering      Your trembling spoke volumes   You fear for me   Keep this medallion close   If you don't hear from me      'Cause I don't know when I'll be around again   I'll be around, again   I don't know when I'll be around again   I'll be around, again      Ships that sailed   Early in the morning   I might fail   Without any warning      And I don't know when I'll be around again   I'll be around, again   I don't know when I'll be around again   I'll be around again   I don't know when I'll be around again   I'll be around, again      This might be the end   This might be the end      Go to sleep, sweet little girl   Go to sleep, you'll always be my little girl   Go to sleep, sweet little girl   Go to sleep, you'll always be my little girl      I don't know when...      (spoken, in French:)   I knew this moment was going to come...   I knew you were going to leave