I was once as pretty as the doll I held As fair as the morning Now I see time is always chasing me Taking all my youth from me And pulling at my hair And my eyes of blue One day they will see no more And my skin so soft Will hang down like the willow tree I was once afraid of the skull I saw Afraid of the darkness Now I know maybe we've not long to go Drowning I will one day go Into the waters of eternity And my eyes of blue One day they will see no more And my skin so soft Will hang down like the willow tree And my eyes of blue One day they will see no more And my skin so soft Will hang down like the willow tree