From my window I see roads
Lead to darkness, leading home
In the midnight of a soul`s unsleeping
Hear the waterfall of women weeping
Hear the distant noise of traffic stalling
Hear the prostituted children calling
From the barred and mesh- floor streets
Of a winter`s night,without a moon
I am safe-hidden here.
I am safe-hidden here
Hiding out
I look over the chequerd fields
And the towering web of steel
Young and old will sit and judge unfeeling
While the empty church`s bell are pealing
And the green hills lay ignored, untended
Lonely watchers remain unbefriended
And out in the one way streets
Is a swelling maze,without a door
I am safe-hidden here
I am safe-hidden here
Hiding out