A loser leaves under a very gloomy sky
He couldn’t find the way back ’cause he lost an eye
An eye that is very dearly, he wants to die
‘I am damn happy now’, he tells you a lie
In his heart you know he begs to fly
and meet his lovely bride to stop her from her cry
But now he’s lost in his own lullaby 
‘Let me rot for exchange of an eye’