Same old night and same old
Lights are rushing and melting
On the bridge
And every new day
Takes us furiously
Along the ring
The city with which we have long been bound
With a thread of events that seem to have been foretold
But there, in the distance, a star
Sparkles
Out of my view
The time will come to say goodbye
The long journey
Will change the course of things
I'll fly away, tomorrow
In two weeks
Some day
The city with which we have long been bound
With a thread of events that seem to have been foretold
But there, in the distance, a star
Sparkles
Out of my view