No night to stay in. Bad moon is rising again. Dice rolls. And you burn. Come down I fear. As that cold wheel turns. I know what I know. Sad Claude's been sleeping around. To stroke the right nerve. Whose needs do I serve. As Catherine's wheel turns. She was always the first to say gone. she's got her catherine wheels on. Always the first to say gone. Go kindly with him. To his blind apparition. His face creases up. With age gone grey. He'll back here one day. She was always the first to say gone. she's got her catherine wheels on. Always the first to say gone. She's got her catherine wheels on. Wheels on. Catherine wheels. She's gone. Vanished in the night. Broke off the logic of light. He woke. Tore the covers back. Found he was empty inside. So they were told. When the moon would rise. The best time to leave with your soul. She's gone. But towards the light. Watching her whole life unfold. Bruises come out dark. So strong was his hold on her. Regarded by some as his slave. He spoke as in a stranger's tongue. Despair us and drive you away. Bruises come out dark.