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 darkroom scene
The darkroom scene Darkroom scene
A letter Once composed Seven years long and as tall as a tree Reading On the wall Emissions, 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 Vision 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
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