The goose flies past the setting sun, plums roasting in her breast
Sleeping Beauty lays her head a hundred years to rest
Then fee, fi, fo the giant fums
And to my dark Prince Charming comes, a-ride, ride, riding
Into my night of darkness my own Prince Charming comes.

The witch is popped into the oven, rising into cake
The swan queen glides her downy form to the enchanted lake
And rum-pum-pum the drummer drums
As into darkness my love comes, a-ride, ride, riding
into my night of darkness my own Prince Charming comes.

But do you come to take me out
Or come to put me in?
But do you come to yield to me
Or do you come to win?

It's half past twelve and once again the shoe of glass is gone
And magic is as magic was and vanished with the dawn
For Pooh has hummed his final hums
The Giant finished off his fums
They've drawn their final breath
For into darkness my prince comes, a-ride, ride, riding
For into darkness my prince comes...
On his bony horse called Death.