Where Hyperion fades
And the sun rises
Through the first rays of the morning
Will I have to find you again?

In the dark streets
In the night`s cold air
Always on the run
Will I have to find you again?

In the middle of summer
On the overheated asphalt
Near the trees, in the shadow
Will I have to find you again?

In train stations
Crowded and noisy
Dirty and sick
Will I have to find you again?

Why do you have to be so far away?