Tell me how long I've been waiting for

a wake-up call late in the evening

Tell me where I've been so many times

Close to the distance here in my sleeping room 



 I'm freezing  here



Tell me why the ghosts always frighten me

Back to the caves of my childhood I ever run



 but still I'm freezing 



Wake me up in the evening

When landscapes are covered with a dark blue film

Wake me up in the evening

When noises scream and shivers rise



Moving little nightmares

Rumours of shivering cries

and a minor road swirling and creeping towards its slow end!