If tomorrow never comes for me, and I'm
tossed about by an angry sea, would you
think about the love we used to share?

Waves of pain will be thrashing my side
and I'll be in the midst with nowhere to
hide. My blood will be flowing but there'll
be no way of knowing what I'm feeling deep
inside my mind.

Farewell, my love. Goodbye, oh wretched
life. I'm leaving you both, in pain, to end
my lonely strife!

My only wish for tomorrow, the week, the
month, the year, is that you'll forget me not
...but I know you won't shed a tear!