OhThey come one by oneOn the square between light and darkThe square is aimlessly aloneWaiting for a workThey come in secretTo escape at nightBecause somewhereAn empty bed or a closed bedOr no bed on a wallThere is a light on the squareThat always glows in the mistThere is the harborOf the peopleOf the morningOf the morningThe caféWhere it's safeAnd safeWhere the insane needOf warmth and loveIn this open hourFor no oneIs hiddenWhere it's safeAnd safeIn this open hourOf this open hourThe café of RikjeIs calledDe Valken in the timeBehind the barShouts her voiceOver the citySo voice the alarmAnd the start of trafficShe laughs for everyoneThe fear awayFor the doorOf the doorShe thinksNeeded to take a restThe outside worldWhy don't some peopleTake it downTill they could close itWhy don't some peopleTo close itAre going to beIt's the endHowever, the futureIs anotherI look outThrough everythingEarth isEtwe самойOh, my God.Oh, my God.Oh, my God.