The rain that slowly falls here in town makes the houses grey
The neon lights they're mirroring themselves in the blue asphalt
And cars signals, I see people on the run
Is it strange that one's longing away some time?
Tell (me) is it strange that one's longing away some time?
If one gladly wants to listen to the larks twitter or the thrush happy song
And if one love sea and winds and is tired of neon and concrete
Is it strange that one's longing away some time?
In the city there are one studying. There one have ones factory
There one have ones office landscape, ones market, ones shop
One's talking about ones market shares and ones season
Is it strange that one's longing away some time?
Tell (me) Is it strange that one's longing away some time?
If one gladly wants to listen to the larks twitter or the thrush happy song
And if one love sea and winds and is tired of neon and concrete
Is it strange that one's longing away some time?
Here one talks about love in big round words
Here one's blasting for train and car, one's raping mother earth
But then when the wind is on, suddenly a smell of seaweed is felt
Is it strange that one's longing away some time?
Tell (me) Is it strange that one's longing away some time?
If one gladly wants to listen to the larks twitter or the thrush happy song
And if one love sea and winds and is tired of neon and concrete
Is it strange that one's longing away some time?