Teksty: Now, Now Every Children. In The City.

wishing to see from the back of the row
and you're standing on the floor
but you're still too low
and you're drinking to grow
and it stays in your throat
but feeling no less alone
don't worry darling, in the city we'll move slow

i've never been so far
i've never been so far

i was walking tired and on my own
but you had seen this coming all along