Came the last night of sadness,

And it was clear she couldn't go on

And the door blew open and the wind appeared,

The candles blew and then disappeared,

The curtains flew and then he appeared,

Saying "Don't be afraid,"

Come on baby

And she had no fear

And she ran to him

And they started to fly

She looked back and she said goodbye,

She had become like they are,

She had taken his hand,

She had become like they are

Come on, baby

Don't fear the reaper.