Around me sits the night, such a silenceI can hear myself, cop my earMy heart beats in my ear, such a silenceIs it me, am I silent or speakingHow can I know, can I know such thingsNo one can tell meNo one has ever told meI need to be told thingsI seem to be old, am I old nowNo one will tell meI must find a person to tell me these thingsStupid conversationMy landlady asks me in for a drinkWhat are you doing hereWhy do you live aloneWhere do you come fromWhat do you do hereWhat do you do with your soulWhat kind of life have you hadYou seem fit, a bit grumpyYou can smile, surely at somethingSurely you have smiledAt a thing in your lifeAt somethingHas there been no pleasantness in your lifeNo kind of loveliness in your lifeAre you nothing but a childish old manSuffocating himselfI've had all thatI've got all thatI sayHe sat me on his kneeBy the windowAnd askedIf he could kiss my right cheekI noddedHe kissed my right cheekCould he dareThen he askedIf having kissed my rightHe could do the sameWith my leftI said yesHe didI said yesHe didHe said yesUh uh uhWhere I standWhich side will I turnWe'll have a blind dateTo check out aوج ÉtatsSo you're aleHere's the same way