Lyrics:

Young girl in the market
gives it to the men.
When the men leave
her eyes are red.
When her eyes are closed again she sees the dark market,

And she sings,
"They say the most horrible things,
but I hear violins

When I close my eyes
I am at the center of the sun,
And I cannot be hurt
by anything this wicked world has done."

Young boy in the market
follows all the men.
When the men leave
he's out of his head.
When his eyes are closed again he sees the dark market,

And he sings,
"They break the most beautiful things.
But I hear violins..

When I close my eyes
I am at the center of the sun.
And I cannot be hurt
by anything this wicked world has done."

I look into your eyes
and I am at the center of the sun.
And I cannot be hurt
by anything this wicked world has done.

Young boy in the market
sees the girl alone,
and asks her
"Have you lost your way home?"

She sings,
"You say the most beautiful things...
Just like my violins.

I look into your eyes
I am at the center of the sun.
And I cannot be hurt
by anything this wicked world has done."