The world looks up to my window
With tired eyes, really dusty & shy
I am up here on my cloud
I see you coming
But you go by
But now it doesn't hurt anymore
No, now it doesn't hurt anymore
And everything remains quiet
And no storm springs up
When I see you
It is past, bye bye Junimond
It is past, it is past, bye bye
2,000 hours have I waited
I have counted & cursed them all
I have drunk, smoked & prayed
I have searched upriver & downriver for you