Here in the still I found what is true
That here in the still I still wait for you
Come to me, walk with me, never to part will you
Stay with me, lay with me, buried in our coffinheart

Under the dirt, many autumns deep
In the arms of November, my sweet October sleeps
Time to think, time it means nothing at all
Will you, stay with me, lay with me, buried in our coffinheart

His name was Patrick, her name was Anka
They were once with us, now they’re with each other
Forever together and never to part
They will live on for ever in love in our coffinheart