Running through my head secretly
The shouts of the boys in the factory
I ring you on the telephone silently
Like blood, like the wine, in the dark room see
The dark room see, dark room see
A letter
Once composed
Seven years long and as tall as a tree
Reading
On the wall
efficient, efficiency
Efficiency, efficiency
Resurrect
As a feeling
On my window
Of a past reunion
Resurrect as a feeling
On my window
Of a past reunion
Mission of a picture
Like the city and the air we breathe
The air we breathe, air we breathe
She stood beside me once again
I knew her face
We met before in the street
Recalling all the children dancing at our feet
Their dancing feet, dancing feet
