You're in the old streets
Sometimes up, sometimes down
A decision is required to go
Back of your shoulder, there's nothing to loose
Meditation, Communication, Meditation...
Meditation is dangerous there
There's a blackbird floating on to your hair
Maybe if you are older you can understand
All the kept secrets protecting your name
Meditation, Communication, Meditation...
You take the subway. You're crossing the line
There is a key that nobody can have
Open the bottle. It's spreading too fast
And all the people are staying outside
Meditation, Communication, Meditation...
Communication is dangerous there
A golden eagle dancing up to your head
Maybe you're wasted to stand on the train
And in that case, you'll remember my words
Meditation, Communication, Meditation
