| Pleasures of | ||
| The | ||
| Night | ||
| Unknown | ||
| To | ||
| Me | ||
| A lost | ||
| Soul | ||
| No one | ||
| Wanting | ||
| Me | ||
| No memories | ||
| To | ||
| Cherish | ||
| Just poverty of | ||
| Heart | ||
| Soul | ||
| Wish | ||
| There was | ||
| Some | ||
| Excitement | ||
| In my | ||
| Life | ||
| Someone to | ||
| Squeeze | ||
| Me | ||
| Draw me | ||
| Close | ||
| But such | ||
| Is | ||
| Not | ||
| My | ||
| Luck | ||
| Drifting on | ||
| Into the | ||
| Night | ||
| Heart | ||
| So | ||
| Cold | ||