You're in the old streets
Sometimes up, sometimes down
A decision is required to go.
Back of your shoulder there's nothing to loose.
Meditation, Communication, Meditation...
Meditation is dangerous there
There's a black bird floating on to your hair
Maybe if your older you can understand
All the kept secrets protecting your name
Meditation, Communication, Meditation...
You take the subway. You're crossing the line
There is a key that nobody can have
Open the bottle. It's spreading too fast.
And all the people is staying outside.
Meditation, Communication, Meditation...
Communication is dangerous there
A golden eagle dancing up to your head
Maybe you're wasted to stand on the train
And in that case you'll remember my words.
Meditation, Communication, Meditation...