Window - City

Once it’s clear then this will last forever

Isn’t a blissful frenzy condemning night

Nor is it a pain or simply candles glow

Dawn’s grey is the halflight long chased away

Having pressed the feeling through and through

This is mine, is mine because of you

No more cooling brow against the window pane

When the heavy mist has freed its rein

Having pressed the feeling through and through

This is mine, is mine because of you

A bird cries O but he laughed the rain

Wet my feathers too flying through this world

Flying through the world…