The prettiest flower I behold   But all the pretty flowers grow old   Eaten by the ugliest mold   My precious flora, sayanora.      Empires turn back to sand   Swept away by the big guy’s hand   So what kind of chance do we stand?   That’s why I’m sayin’ aufwiedersehen.      C’mon sugar, take my hand.   We barely got time for a one-night stand.      Run!   I’ll meet you at the end of love.   Run!   I’ll meet you at the end of love.      I’m a man with no pretense   I’ll love you ‘till it makes no sense   Give you almost half my heart   Until the world is ripped apart   And when the Earth is rent and torn   Why give birth? Why get born?   Why give hope to your fellow man   And start the pain again?      Grab your coat, I’ll pay the tab   You put your pretty little ass in the cab   But we’re still too late to abate   The shadows upon ya, das vidanya.      C’mon, sugar, take my hand.   We barely got time for a one-night stand.      Run!   I’ll meet you at the end of love.   Run!   I’ll meet you at the end of love.