Come to my bed up in the sky, and we will fly And we will cry, and we will try to simplify our lives Our lives, our lives Come dry your eyes, my butterfly Come to my bed up in the sky And we will try to justify our lives Our lives, our lives Come to my bed up in the sky, and we will multiply Give me your thighs, my succubi And then we'll try And try again, and try again Until we get it right We're going to die, we're going to die Come to my bed up in the sky And we will crucify the evil eye I'll sing a lullaby to glorify the darkened sky And then we'll die, and then we'll die We're going to die, we're going to die Come to my bed up in the sky And then we'll fly, we'll fly so high Up to the Isle of Skye Up to the river Wye Up to the Palace of Versailles Up to the Bali-Hai And then we'll die, and then we'll die We're going to die, we're going to die I have no alibi, I can't deny This is goodbye, this is goodbye Bye, bye Bye, bye We may be blind and deaf and dumb But we will come