Seeing each other again in this room, number 503
The walls tell me that this time you'll leave
But repeat that prayer to me one more time
The one that reminds us that yesterday we were strong
I've seen men break themselves at my side
No longer knowing how to love me
They became no more than sparks and dust,
burning out when they returned to reality
But sleep, at least for tonight
and dream of conquering the indifference
of a war that takes us far from shore
and ends in the arms of others
This town takes in stories that froze to death
Tolga bids us farewell one last time
But repeat that prayer to me one more time
through the music that shatters my glass heart
But sleep, at least for tonight
and dream of conquering the indifference
of a war that takes us far from shore
and ends in the arms of others