The city, so quiet, deserted, forgotten I see my window open the sun The morning, the moment of people awaking down in the street, a day has begun and I fell no other rest, with help of my mind and all the turnin', walkin' through the night won't help me to unwind. Or sleep won't help me, lose the losing, and sleep won't take away the pain. All the pain. And I fell no other rest, with help of my mind and all the turnin', walkin' through the night won't help me to unwind. Or sleep won't help me, lose the losing, and sleep won't take away the pain. All the pain. The city, so quiet, deserted, forgotten I see my window open the sun The morning, the moment of people awaking down in the street, a day has begun The city so quiet, deserted, forgotten I see, the morning (I see, the morning) the moment of people awaking A city, so quiet, deserted, forgotten A city so quiet, deserted, forgotten...