He is counting all my footsteps
I am looking at my watch
Night Fall
See him walk
The somnambulist
He is counting all the trees
Night Fall
In the ponds and in the ditches
He is counting all the ducks
Night Fall
Whistle bird in the window
Lightbulb and the rising moon
Night Fall
It’s the watch on the thin wrist
Of the somnambulist who walks
Night Fall
Night falls
He is dreaming of a park
Night Fall