How clear is the sky
How mild is the wind 
And you can try back to start
Without me
And you can choose 
This pulse of streets and cars
This city blues
And light of boring stars

But you’re not alone
In the morning glow
And my breath gets slow

How pure is the air 
How joyful is summer tune
And I’ll go somewhere 
Without you
And you can play
Your crazy rock, your fashion jazz
And there will be some day
The world without us.

But now you’re not alone
In the morning glow
And my breath gets slow