Will you follow me into another world? Where shadowed images are forming They take the shape of minstrels in a void To play for us a song of mourning
It's quite a scene These lords of Carnaby Oh, they've so many folks adoring Their joyous rites to the sun Their endless revelries - yet; Their tea parties do get boring
Goodbye Gemini, now sleep - your dreams, my sorcery Goodbye Gemini, now sleep - and forget all you see Goodbye Gemini, now sleep - I'll bind you close to me Goodbye Gemini now sleep
