Before you slip into unconsciousness
I'd like to have another kiss 
Another flashing chance at bliss 
Another kiss, another kiss

The days are bright and filled with pain
Enclose me in your gentle rain 
The time we ran was too insane 
We'll meet again; we'll meet again 

Oh, tell me where your freedom lies 
The streets are fields that never die 
Deliver me from reasons why
You'd rather die; I'd rather fly 

The crystal ship is being filled
A thousand girls, a thousand thrills
A million ways to spend your time 
When we get back, I'll drop a line