The Devil کے بول

As soon as I'm Left alone The Devil wanders Into my soul And I pretend to myself And I pretend to myself I go out To the Old Milestone Insanely expecting You to come there knowing That I wait for you there That I wait for you there Come! Come! Come here at once! Come! Come! On a Night with No Moon Because all of my being is now in pining All of my being is now in pining What formly cheered me Now seems Insignificant! Insignificant!