They seem to be exhausted
c war is finished and another starts
cnd at the traffic lights too many cars
They seem to have no time to lose
But only if they could see the meaning
They would pray knelt down so that it ended soon
They seem not to want to see me
But I' am here and I'm waiting...them
cnd they will come with their secrets
Without laughing in my face
They'll cry for what they've been