Is this the worm of love?
It’s cold and dark out here
And there’s no one on the road,
All I can see is the light
That lights so bright
Far from me.

Is this the worm of love?
The love that keeps the light
Away from me, in that light
I saw a beautiful flower that smells great,
I tried to touch it
Unfortunately the wind blew it
Away before I touched it.

Is this really the worm of love?
That keeps me searching and wondering
Where the flower was blown to,
That makes me search around in cold night,
But I will keep searching until I find
My beautiful flower because I still see the light.