In the storm of the day, in the one-syllable time
In traffic jams, between tasks and the noise of the world
So in this routine, we're pretty blind
And do not put our hearts a little more for human beings.
Look at me minute, here in the cafe in the background
A bit fuzzy beyond the window, washing dishes
Transparent between the fumes, dedicate a moment to me
They sent me a small smile and waved at me.
See me lying on the bed, hurting
Like the shadow of a piece of furniture lying in the hallway of the hospital
Just stop for a second, talk to me on the way
I'm so thirsty to hear just a few words.
I'm the neighbor, thirty-two apartment
Sometimes you walk in front of the stairs in silence
Have you already noticed a heart that I have lost for days?
Please come up to me just to ask for my peace.
The Beatles have already written about Regby and Mackenzie
"Look" they asked "In the lonely people"
So put your heart to them and draw near
Because in the routine of the crazy day they evaporate.
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