you see those
red and white lights
it is your city
with a rooster or not
the day will dawn
it will flash like a bolt
never tired
black cloud called doubt
like in a dream
you see pictures
when you in a day
became a soldier
you give yourself
everything except that something in you
and what is now
left of all that
alone
on the world you are mostly alone
alone
in the crowd,together with me