One of these mornings he talked She was still sleeping When she woke up, she told him I am still dreaming Scared of the trauma, the phantom And still staying mum One of these days he walked out She is still bleeding Resuming the game Won't improve anything, dear old friend What looked like a rainbow Turned out to mean even more rain, again Utopian prospects, promises Miss Euphoria laughing again U-turns, stop signs, still the same A little abstract nice refrain One day at noon he stood up She was still eating The air looked grey and thick Gently, she was still breathing The inside moved outside and Still her lips stayed all sealed One day at noon he walked out She is still grieving Resuming the game Won't improve the things, dear old friend What seemed like a rainbow Turned into a bright sunny day again Utopian prospects, promises Miss Euphoria smiling again A dead-end road but nevertheless A little sweet abstract refrain Utopian prospects, promises Miss Euphoria talking again A road that led her up and down Now finally she's going home She's coming home She's coming home Homewards again She's coming home She's coming home Homewards again She's coming home She's coming home Homewards again She's coming home She's coming home And at the horizon A ship is waving And she reaches Her long, long arms At the horizon A ship is waiting And she is swimming She's finally home