I could leave anytime I could hear the bus stop down the avenue Norman Street traffic lights At my window every night Every night Every night And I won't go to sleep While the shadows of the fruit trees Cast a coat on my leg in the silence Lazing out, green and red By the time I left there I could feel my heart stop every afternoon Every night And every day And I can't go to sleep In this city, there was something Past a point I forget in the silence Maybe I'd see it again when the fruit trees Cast a coat on my bed in the silence Laid it out, green and red