One stands against the wall
The ashes under his feet
The lonesomeness of comfort
The streets in Union Square
Where everyone gathers and more
But noone really finds you
A morning in Sunset Park
It's been a reminder
A summer fades to fall
And shadows are leaving the streets
Another night awaits you
A morning you recall
Ensuing light of day
It never really wakes you
A morning in Sunset Park
It's been a reminder