O Evenings in London when
The mist hung deep
And smoke haunted corners
Of our restless sleep,
When nights offered brightness
And days fell in blue
O then I remember
Being with you

And jetting to Dublin
Over choppy white seas
And the hymn of the engines
Made songs of asleep
And rambling thru
Verdant fields darkened with dew
O then I remember
Being with you

Then flying to Paris
As the spotlights would leap
And the trees, they would glimmer
While we were asleep
And the language was darling
As we wandered thru'
O then I remember
Being with you

As we crossed the Rhine
Into Germany
We drank of Berlin
As the others would sleep
We memorized evil
And church spires too
O then I remember
Being with you

Ah, Vienna was waiting
As across we would sweep
Waltzing with Strauss
As the city would sleep
Standing high on a mountain,
Or the city would do
O then I remember
Being with you

And somehow in
Moscow our hands would meet
And I woke beside you,
Watching you sleep
The snow on your eyelids
Yourself-soft and new
O then I remember
Being with you

You were a Prussian
As Europe would keep
All of our dusky-eyed dreaming
For sleep
And city to city like starlings
We flew
O then I remember
Being with you

But the ice-water
Feeling of leaving a dream
As I turn and all
Europe has fallen asleep
All lies have been written:
And once it was true
O waking alone;
And cold without you