Running through my head secretly The shouts of the boys in the factory I ring you on the telephone silently Like blood, like the wine in the darkroom scene The darkroom scene, oh darkroom scene A letter Once composed Seven years long and as tall as tree Reading On the wall Emissions, efficiency Efficiency, oh efficiency Resurrect As a feeling On my window Of the past reunion Resurrect As a feeling On my window Of the past reunion Vision of the picture Like the city And the air we breathe The air we breathe, oh air we breathe She stood beside me once again I knew her face We met before in the street Recalling all the children dancing at our feet The dancing feet, oh dancing feet Oh, ha