Allow me to talk to you again
Of the years that have gone by,
Of the songs that I love,
The sad, sad songs.

My joy is just the one drop
Yet if you would come back
Drop by drop I'd give it to you
That your thirst be quenched.

Allow me to ask you again: 
Time, what will it bring?
The sun and the thunder
Are laying in wait for me

My joy is just the one drop
Yet if you'd come back
Drop by drop I'd give it to you
That your thirst be quenched.