Lyrics:

The translucent carriages
Drawing morning in
Dawn inside their pockets
Like a whisper on the wind

Every time I see you passing by
I have to wonder why

The soft touch of your words
Has been betrayed like love grown old
Or the silhouettes of children
Crying somewhere in the cold

And very time I see you passing by
I have to wonder why

The ancient night is coming back
The light is fading out
The tree is hid in shadows
In a fog of useless doubt

And every time I see you passing by
I have to wonder why

Go away, go away
The imperative is drawn
All your symbols are shattered
All your sacred words are gone

And every time I see you passing by
I have to wonder why
Every time I see you passing by
I have to wonder why