You left a fay, To make me as better fay. You left a fay, To make me as better fay.

Arise! And come away! O thou fair and beautiful damsel! Arise! And come away! O thou fair and beautiful damsel!

Once in a while spare a thought for me ! Once in a while spare a thought for me !

In my town there reside, Pack of stray dogs... In my town there reside, Pack of stray dogs...

The poem shows the long stretch of the road, ends up in the woods. The poem shows the long stretch of the road, ends up in the woods.

We forgot to complain about our lives Because we lived the moment We forgot to complain about our lives Because we lived the moment