THE NIGHT IS THE NIGHT
I - WITH MY EYES BURNING
MUCH MORE STRONGLY THAN ROBERT DE NIRO'S
IN "TAXI DRIVER",
MY HEART NOT MORE RESTLESS
THAN A SOLDIER BOY
FACING DEATH ON BATTLELINE
- STARTED THE ENGINE OF THE BIKE I STOLE.
TENSION WITHIN MYSELF MADE ME HIGH.
LEADING A LIFE FILLED WITH RULES
IS NOT A BAD WAY.
BUT, TO BE FREE, TO BE AN OUTSIDER -
THAT SUITS ME, MAN.
I HEARD FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING.
"HELL WITH IT!"
LIKE A HUNGRY WOLF,
I CLIMBED UP THE WALL.
I LEFT MY BIKE AND RAN AWAY.
IT IS AN ILLUSION
THAT WE HAVE BEEN WATCHING
IT IS AN ERROR
THAT WE HAVE BEEN BELIEVING
IT IS AN ORIGIN
THAT WE HAVE BEEN TALKING
IT IS AN ASSUMPTION
THAT WE HAVE BEEN HOLDING
IT IS A FREEDOM
THAT WE HAVE BEEN SEARCHING FOR
IT IS A ROCK
THAT WE HAVE BEEN SITTING ON
IT IS A MISUNDERSTANDING
THAT WE HAVE BEEN FIGHTING WITH
THERE IS ROMANCE
THERE IS LOVE
THERE IS HOME
THE WORLD IS HERE
ACTUALLY WITHOUT YOU
WORN-OUT TIRES
PILED UP LIKE BLOCKS
TRACES OF FRUGAL LIFE
THROUGH THE BROKEN DOOR
RED BALL AND AN OLD BARROW
BESIDE THE DECAYED TIMBER
WORMS AND WEEDS STILL
STILL GAZING THE WORLD
PAVEMENT AND THE GUTTER
THIRSTY AND HUNGRY ALL THE TIME
CARS RUSHING IN EMERGENCIES
SMALL AS FORGET-ME-NOT
AMONG THE LEAVES
NO MAN LIVES FOREVER
DEAD MEN RISE UP NEVER
TONIGHT IS THE NIGHT
THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING