Departure late at night
window-shopping from a train
yes the darkness looks allright
but will the daylight find me sane ?
Are there lights up in the sky
reflected in the beerstains
on your tray, or do you cry
with happiness or is it pain ?
All the angels that dance
on the tip of a needle
would be well worth a glance
but they will never wheedle
me into losing sight of you
no matter what they do
I won't lose sight of you
Departure late at night
sitting with silent strangers
who will later on describe
you as Mary in the manger
See yourself reflected
in a window wet with steam
where as could be expected
you see all love is like a dream
refr.
1987. Door Ludo Mariman op muziek gezet. Het was lang deel van zijn live-set toen hij in duo optrad met Gert Van Rompaey
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