Run. Run. Run away
There's nothing left to do today
Your slate's been wiped clean as can be
Sabina
Float. Float. Float into the sky
There's nothing nicer than
The heights one reaches
When one says goodbye
Shut your eyes and go to bed
There's nothing left inside your head
It hurts, but what is one to do?
It's not much but, Sabina, we love you
Drink. Drink. Drink a cup of tea
There's nothing sweeter than
A lonely cup of tea
Oh, Sabina
Look. Look. Look at the white wall
There's nothing prettier
Than absolutely nothing at all
Close your eyes and go to sleep
Dream happy dreams inside your dreams
It's stupid, but there's not much more
That you can do, Sabina