For quite some time,
you were out of reach,
you were hard to find,
you were invisible.
For a moment there,
I was on the bench,
I was only to observe,
I was invisible.
For quite some time,
the coffee went cold,
the lights were shut,
the walls were high.
For a moment there,
the cave was hollow,
the birds were silent,
the leaves didn’t fall.
As time went on,
red turns green,
people were busy,
a yellow umbrella walked by.
As time went on,
the windows closed down
and a door opens.
Gotham ain’t so dark after all.
Dreamland 