The night has fallen here, and I need not say Amen, and sleep comes as it will and I shall not tire till then
I shall leave behind all that leaves me blinded forget it and renew me I love it here newly in this city all of strangers...
And I can't take in all I've been told about dirt and noise and harsh lights that waste, for all this city's a blank page to write upon, for me to use and to come to know the place
For I want be fallen here, and I want be underwhelmed, should this city dwarf my steps, oh then I am not honest with myself... This is made to be mine, and other strangers likewise, embrace it and use it, I love it here, newly in this city, all the strangers...
And I can't take in all I've been told about dirt and noise and harsh lights that waste, for all this city's a blank page to write upon, for me to use and to come to know the place