It's five o'clock And I walk through the empty streets Thoughts fill my head But then still No one speaks to me My mind takes me back To the years that have passed me by ♪ It is so hard to believe That it's me That I see In the window pane It it so hard to believe That all this is the way That it has to be It's five o'clock And I walk through the empty streets The night is my friend And in him I find sympathy And so I go back To the years that have passed me by ♪ It is so hard to believe (oh, it's so hard) That it's me That I see In the window pane It it so hard to believe That all this is the way That it has to be It's five o'clock And I walk through the empty streets The night is my friend And in him I find sympathy He gives me day Gives me hope, and a little dream too