The city's all quiet
The peace of sleep is covering it
Also a light of the last window
You just saw going off
Guess the happiness of the city is intact
Sleep (is) tranquil, sorrowless?
And even the most restless mind might
Have got peace at sleep?
From sleep to an opening morning many
Wouldn't even want to rise
Beyond powers the work of some goes
And hits happiness to depression
Many are afraid of destuction in their minds
Many are lost alone
It's useless to shout, the mouth's mute
And hope collapses
But in the night of the moving city
You see the carrier of loads
Who is (s)he?
You will get to know it
If you share the journey with him/her
Who is (s)he?
You will get to know it
If you share the journey with him/her