Stockholm I watched her sleep It would be the last time I’ve sunk so deep Tonight I make the leap Like a siren song It calls in the night And I will slip away Under the moon’s pale light Forgive me my dear For in the morning rise You will find that I have left you here Footprints will be my only trace As I go out into empty space There is nothing left for me here Don’t call for a reason For this thing quite queer I can’t truly explain But the things I seek aren’t anywhere near But tonight I catch the last flight On this cold, winter night