The city sky is cold today
Early winter morning
Clouds of smoke are dancing
From the chimneys on the rooftops
One bird flies, a plane goes by
Everyone's asleep, I think of you
Yesterday my heart was free
Now you've filled it up for me
My cat sits by the window
The radiator hisses
Sunday morning's quiet
In this temporary home
Somewhere far away
The sun is burning up the sand
I think of you, yesterday