Out there the red lighthouse is burning
I can see the big black boats turning
There’s an orange cloud in my eye
I can see the purple sky
I can walk with a stick untill I die
I wouldn’t mind

Down there the red tail-lights
Are burning
I can see my train of thoughts is turning
Another cloud is in my eye
Flying through the purple sky
I waited, I waited so long
For my train to come

Out there the red lighthouse is turning
I can see the big black boats burning
An orange cloud is in my eye

Flying through the purple sky
Big black birds are flying by
I couldn’t die, I couldn’t die

The fire-ship is coming
Through the Dark Ages
Electric light is burning
The red lighthouse is turning
Big black boats are burning