And I walked on the trail of many wise man I said that I would endure the fall of the Western Wall In those days the delight was enough to miss the call of the Americans' War And all the killing I was eighteen that night, I can remember the snow And my show was so far from satisfying my soul My past was better than me as I am now So I take a walk with my impurity In the dark of this Aberdeen Lane A cold scene comes in play when I look at this port An innocence so cold, in this heart there's just dirt My friend in your warmth, please never turn to where I'm sowing my pain So don't go down this Aberdeen Lane