Entered this evening, twelve before nine, then stepped down to boredom,
I forgot time.

Pray for me dawn,
And when the curtains have drawn the people are loyal, when loyalty's gone.

Ran down to the courtyard,
The jester has flown and the crowds, they have spoken,
This show he has blown.

Pray for me dawn,
And when the curtains have drawn the people are loyal, when loyalty's gone.

Pray for me dawn,
And when the curtains are drawn the people are loyal, when loyalty's gone.

Gone, gone,
Gone, gone.