One is missing, the possession of feelings, my heart
I love you, Miss Sylvia Foerg, under the moon and the stars
Thinking of moments so burried in time. See the shells of time ?
One is missing, the other is gone. I drew you a picture
Under the left foot, images of fantasies existing solely in me.
Remember me, for I am alive, until my death is lifted.
I am with, in thought and heart, the spirits will join, perhaps
Smiling in a day no longer, Sylvia, I miss you. Terribly I wonder
Where is, the other shell. 'Round your neck, so pretty and right
Princely palaces means nothing, I cherished the moments
So short and lonely, I wonder did I see you right ?
You are perfect, never forget, Miss Foerg, I still think of you
Remember me please, my strenght will gain and I will reach you.
Hugging each other, learning the truth, seeing...
How honest our lives had been
I will avenge, the merciless hours, that pushed me away
Thriumphally we'll see, a kingdom of joy, together they'll join
Each other I'll see, the two shells again.