Sister I was chasing you down the street May or June '84 I pushed you My confidence grew But the queen on the red horse, she suddenly screams And still in my dreams You fly through the air With your curly blonde hair Waving like a flag from your back Someone's surrendering Concrete and rust You knocked all those baby-whites out Head full of noise, hands full of dust The blood and the echo of the shouts I couldn't take the blame Now I can't stand the shame Sister Can't let it go And I told you How it spread from the heart and through the veins And it grows Open your eyes and tell me what do you see And who is the loneliest at the end of the day How small things shape your life Concrete and rust You knocked all those baby-whites out Head full of noise, hands full of dust The blood and the echo of the shouts I couldn't take the blame Now I can't stand the shame And you're out of reach Someone told me all is gone (But nothing's gone) But we go on