He leaves me for the horizon
Beyond the seas he speaks to me
I toss my booze to my face
My glass lifts, hits, hits
And I shatter the sweet words
I moisten the salt of my dreams
I pour my tears on the embers
The green fairy dances in my head
For my memories, joys, and parties
Mute waltz in a tête-à-tête
I persist, I persist and repeat myself
The flame cracks and I dig in
I pour my flasks in large puddles
I stop, I stop and I temper
Many others will have been fooled
Burn right now my grieving pride
So I may gather your pain
Burn right now my grieving pride
Die, die, die, die