[bad word] through my head secretly
The shout of the boys in the factory
I'll ring you on the telephone silently
Like blood, like wine in the darkroom scene
Darkroom scene

letter [bad word] 
Seven years long
And as tall as a tree
Written on the wall efficient
Efficiency

Resurrect, as a feeling, on my window,
Of a past reunion
Resurrect as a feeling on my window 
Of a past reunion
Mission of a picture like the city and the air we breathe
The air we breathe
Air we breathe

She stood beside me once again
I knew her face
We met before in the street
Recalling all the children dancing at our feet
Their dancing feet
Dancing feet