My cataractic eye stares into the sun In some melancholy garden the rain has begun In some melancholy garden the rain has begun Black sheets raining Black sheets, black sheets raining When your name has become a number When your name has become a number A wildness of sorrow and slumber ♪ When your name has become a number A wildness of sorrow and slumber When your name has become a number The trees are haunted By ghosts forgotten ♪ When your name has become a number When your name has become a number The sick-sweet taste of month old wedding cake The pristine visage of a frozen lake The tears of mothers of lost aviators