Two Rows

On a track
Far from home
You bring your ears to the steal
But the beat
Of your own heart
Is all that you hear
The lady
On the bench
In the hall
The dog
In the sun
Heating up the platform

If there‘s no
Distinct sign at all
You can always
Baby always
Give me a call
You came here
Four weeks ago
Just to find yourself
Between two rows

You count the days
You see them pass
Only you´re not taking part
On the iron sea
There comes a breeze
From a different direction
You take a breath
She takes a breath
You hеard that is what people do
What elsе is it
That they do

If there‘s no
Distinct sign at all
You can always
Baby always
Give me a call
You came here
Four weeks ago
Just to find yourself
Between two rows

From the other end
Of this continent
You keep stirring up my insides
Like two times
A half moon
Above the rotating earth
I say one thing at a time
One thing at a time