Whose eyes are those too fair to be but the night in day´s clothes Speak speak it I beg if you know it just say it plain Lorraine´s What thing is this at my feet at my heart at my wrists If you know anything I´ll have to insist that you explain Chains chains chains What am I if bound to walk in chains ´til I die Reaching wildly out to the sky with no particular aim A flame and all aflame What are these put my mind out to deep deep seas I won´t see the forest I won´t see the trees ´til they´re gone with the flame Names name Whose eyes are those ought to be careful or simply keep them closed I see them now wherever I go set to the solemn refrain: Chains Chains Chains