| I'm standing at the window, I'm looking out the window,
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| I count the steps
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| Just yesterday I saw houses on the other side
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| The immovable river.
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| But the fog has fallen, there is nothing more,
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| You can't see anything, you can't see and there are no lights.
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| I stand with you in front of a white wall,
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| We stand alone
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| White wall look don't look
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| And don't sing a song to her.
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| She won't tell you
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| What will happen to me.
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| And what, what will happen
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| With you and with me.
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| I will close my eyes with my hand,
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| To bring my memory back to me
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| Returned at least in a dream
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| Water in the river, houses across the river.
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| We are standing in front of a white wall,
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| We stand in front of a white wall.
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| We stand in front of a white wall.
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| I open the window, I let the fog in
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| I whisper names
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| One was called Summer the other Autumn,
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| And the third is undoubtedly Spring.
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| But they entered the fog and did not come back,
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| Try, try to catch up with them.
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| We stand with you in front of a white wall,
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| Alone in front of a white wall
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| White wall, don't scream,
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| And don't beat with your fists.
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| She won't tell you
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| What is there, behind it.
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| And is there, is there anything,
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| At least something behind her.
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| I will close my eyes with my hand,
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| To bring my memory back to me
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| Returned at least in a dream
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| Water in the river, houses across the river.
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| But you stay with me
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| White in front of a white wall
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| You stay with me.
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| I'm standing at the window, I'm looking out the window,
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| I count the steps.
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| I stand with you in front of a white wall,
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| We stand alone. |