Nothing so bright
Nothing so small
Nothing so pure as my baby

All of my life
Days into nights
All i did dream was my baby
Until the day
Darkness entwined with silver eyes
Was my baby staring at me

And since then
I can´t see straight
And since then
My smile´s been fake
Funny, i know the troubles i´ve seen
But through one eye only that´s clean

If you bring along your needles
Then i´ll bring my sharpened pencils
And draw one more comic tragedy
So call up the child players
From madame we´ll rent the parlor
And dance to death till i can´t see
My baby