"Hello, Hello," he said to her silhouette,

The beautiful one he was thankful that he met. 

It was late at night, under a moon so full and blue,

When he fell in love with the girl who was true. 

"Hello, Hello," she said to his sins,

With a promise to love him - again and again.

Then there was a dangerous thought to face;

His soul was the only poison she wanted to taste. 

Oh is it, is it

Just an old myth,

That two lovers said hello to love

At the Moonlit Cliff? 

"Goodbye, Goodbye," she said to his sins,

With a promise to love him - never again.

Then there was a dangerous thought to face;

Death was the only poison left for her to taste.

"Goodbye, Goodbye," he said to her silhouette,

The beautiful one he wished that he had never met. 

It was late at night, under a moon so blue,

When he found that death was his only love still true. 

Oh is it, is it

Just an old myth

That two lovers said goodbye to life

At the Moonlit Cliff?