(T. Springfield F. Farian). Say goodbye my one true lover. And we'll steal a lover's song. How it breaks my heart to leave you. Now the carnival has gone. . Oh my love the dawn is breaking. And my tears are falling rain. For the carnival is over. We may never meet again. . Like a drum my heart was beating. And your kiss was sweet as wine. But the joys of love are fleeting. For Pierrot and Columbine. . Now the cloak of night is falling. This will be our last goodbye. Though the carnival is over.