How clear is the sky How mild is the wind And you can try back to start Without me And you can choose This pulse of streets and cars This city blues And light of boring stars
But you’re not alone In the morning glow And my breath gets slow
How pure is the air How joyful is summer tune And I’ll go somewhere Without you And you can play Your crazy rock, your fashion jazz And there will be some day The world without us.
But now you’re not alone In the morning glow And my breath gets slow