Everytime it happens, I look back a while Everytime it happens, I smile The World it turns and walks away ... Satisfied Content to say that he lied ... he lied
People of the city, all remark Come together wondering that the sky goes dark into their homes they all escape, chance to find another game they say
Just a man ... a son like us, is their way out to the fires they set their feet, there's no way out the sun returns and I clear my mind Chance to find another tide, we sail