Dana, my darling, I'm writing to you. Cause your father passed away, it was a beautiful day And I don't want to bother You anymore, I used to hope you'd come back But not anymore Dana. My eyes might have betrayed me, but I have seen Your picture on the cover of a filthy magazine And I think my heart just cannot handle that Dana, my darling, would be so bad. Dana my darling I'm writing to you Your mother passed away it was a really rainy day And I didn't mean to bother you anymore Your mother wished: Come visit your fathers grave, Dana Your father disowned you because you have sinned But he did forgive you in condition he was in And I you won't do those things anymore Dana My darling I'm waiting for Dana O'Hara oh, Dana my dear, How I wish that my Dana was here Little Dana O'Hara decided one day To travel away, faraway No, you can't surprise me anymore I have seen it all before But it seems I cannot let you go Anyhow, Dana, Dana, Dana, Dana And I think that I told you, I'd wait for you forever Now I know someone else's holding you, So, for the first time in my life - I must lie Lie's a sin, mess that I am in, Love is not the thing I feel know I promise you: I won't write again 'til the sun sets Behind your grave Dana, oh, Dana I'm writing to you, I heard you passed Away it was a beautiful day I'm old and I feel time will come for me, my diary's Pages are full of thee Dana O'Hara oh, Dana my dear, How I wish that my Dana was here Little Dana O'Hara decided one day To travel away, far away