I've seen the factories closing
The grey sky turn blue
A young man sitting on the balcony
Playing the blues
I've seen the sun brightening up
His dreams in his eyes
While singing a farewell to the past
For a better world to rise
Make it count
Make it count
In the moment when nothing really matters
And life tears us apart
We might see through different windows
Still watching the same stars
Make it count
Make it count
No words, no handshakes are needed
Better ask the boy across the street
Across the street
Across the street
Make it count
Across the street
Across the street
Make it count
Across the street
Across the street
Make it count
Across the street
Even the big stranger
In the window singing along