Earth she calls my name once more A longing look to heed the poor Land beseeched for a stay prolonged Fair lady arrived thus my home had gone All sever the lust and yearning Man's vision aches for what never was Humm Humm Humm Humm Looming moons care to eye the hills Sun's lovely lamps cater so still Embraced both by craft proved quite akin Alas, amour to be forsaken Perhaps a time could prove adequate Seeking refuge only to find kenopsia Humm Humm Humm Humm