Текст песни Sans Soleil - Paris, FR - Delta Sleep

Lift my head up from the foreign ground I lay upon
Waking in the dark end of the longest day
Cold and broken
Still I haven't slept as well as this in days
Instrumental
Blurry thoughts of times im buildings i have left behind
Disappear like mist under the morning sun
Nature takes me back
Back to all the childhood stories
That you told when we still had a home
Instrumental
Dare I go right off the precipice
Following the footsteps of no one else
Found myself between routine and heartache
Knowing it was not a life to lead
Cold and all alone
Still I feel more at home
Sleeping rough under this tree
Than back in District Three
And if I were to stay
Let The City have its way
It would be the end of me
So for now it's time to leave