No more sad voices
The piano sounded horribly
Train
Sometimes I am
I jump there
It's some thing out of my control
I walk in beside the railway

The climb to the moon
When it rains in the night

I find it very attractive
Very me
I am not there

Every evening I feel the sky is BURNING
Falling at me
The vapor keeps looking at me
Expanding with my fear to the moon's darkness
Of the lonely night.

Keep holding on with palisade
Just by an electric chair