What's gonna become of you?
What's gonna become of you?
and in them I lock myself up
What's gonna become of me? What's gonna become of me?
What's gonna become of me? What's gonna become of me?
Who's afraid, who's afraid, tell me?
Who's afraid, who's afraid, tell me?
What's gonna become of me? What's gonna become of you?
What's gonna become of me? What's gonna become of you?
What's gonna become of me? What's gonna become of you?
What's gonna become of me? What's gonna become of you?
Who's afraid, who's afraid, tell me?
Who's afraid, who's afraid, tell me?
A thousand years will pass
and the spirit of your name
will go from moon to moon