Love the run but not the race All alone in a silent way World drifts in an' and the world's a stranger In a light, eclipsed and alienated In a time,
Love the run but not the race all alone in a silent way world drifts in and the world?s a stranger in a light, eclipsed and alienated in a time, occupied
Vertaling: Calexico. Quattro (World Drifts In).
