I've fallen blind I've crossed the line Crawling back to you now Open arms are teasing Back for a second squeezing I'm crawling back to you now When will we see good weather? I'm thinking not quite soon She comes in white She brings the night "Raise the dead!" A girl named Captain said I've fallen blind Such luck is mine And the noble submarines Of the waiting line Will accept no bummerings From the robot kind "But now we will break some bread," A girl named Captain said I'm not in your dreams Get out of mine