And through the wire I hear your voice
And through the
September '77
Port Elizabeth weather fine
It was business as usual
In police
The streets are lined with camera crews
Everywhere he goes is
Hans plays with Lotte, Lotte plays with Jane
Jane plays with
I got no means to show identification
I got no papers
I know something about opening windows and doors
I know how
It's nice here with a view of the trees
Eating with
Got to get some food
I'm so hungry all the time
I
It's only water
In a stranger's tear
Looks are deceptive
But distinctions are