Fire engines Are winding back to start up again Over the bridges Where many people gather Trying to reach the sea And I'm thinking of you Regret The church is empty now Newspapers blowing on to the street I read my downfall And count the Coca Cola signs I'll give up all my old ideas It's 3: 30 And I'm thinking of you Regret Though I'm standing still I'm in a moving place The wilderness is quiet The wilderness Fire engines Are winding back to start up again This is the window That overlooks my better times And I can't let them go I can't let them go And I'm thinking of you Regret Regret Regret