Say goodbye my own true lover As we sing a lover’s song. How it breaks my heart to leave you; Now the carnival is gone. High above the dawn is waking And my tears are falling rain For the carnival is over; We may never meet again. Like a drum my heart was beating And your kiss was sweet as wine. But the joys of love are fleeting For Pierrot and Columbine. Now the harbour light is calling; This will be our last goodbye. Though the carnival is over I will love you till I die. Like a drum my heart was beating And your kiss was sweet as wine. But the joys of love are fleeting For Pierrot and Columbine. Now the harbour light is calling; This will be our last goodbye. Though the carnival is over I will love you till I die.