Beyond that wall you see,

My world resides.

They know my language there,

The bridge, the station, the dock, the river side.

They wait till I reach home,

I watch as her wet hair dries,

Where silly and sexy smiles are gifted,

And happy tears we cry.

Behind this wall you see,

I reside.

Where the clock strikes 11

And the cold food arrives.

The busy town runs ahead,

The lone smoke fills in the sky,

The dark room takes me in

And I cry I cry I cry.