They say they cannot take risks
because they have a house,
a house with light.
And I don't know for sure who of us is right,
Rain awaits me outside,
A lunch awaits them in their house.
Close the door behind me.
I'm leaving.
And if your sweet light ever bores you,
you can find a place with us,
there's enough rain for everyone.
Look at the clock, look at the portrait on the wall,
Listen -- there, at the window,
you will hear our laughter.
Close the door behind me.
I'm leaving.