You mustn't think
Being tired as you are
Go out for a walk at sunrise
Away from home
The road back is gone
You walk on a tightrope
The nights are long
Without knowing why
You run and there is no pursuer
By tomorrow
Oh so soon
A child would be running towards you
Embracing you
We'll go around the park
Just to stop all these thoughts
Tired people are running in the streets
We've been here before
In an opposite role
Walking fast, to tire our bodies
By tomorrow
Oh so soon
A child would be running towards you
Embracing you
There's a break in the fence
Among the vines, among the grapes of the vineyard
Foxes are sabotaging, howling
And then disappear...