Today in my window the sun shines
Gets sad while contemplating the city
Like every night I woke up
And on my clock I saw all the hours go by
All the promises of my love will go away with you
By the station I will cry like a child
Under the dim light of a streetlamp
All the things that were left to say
Beside the hands of a clock
All the hours that were left to live
All the promises of my love will go away with you
By the station I will cry like a child
By the station I will cry like a child