Warsaw Girl

Alone with you

Every night alone with you

My Warsaw girl

My pretty little communist

Standing in a line

Waiting for her daily bread

Would I be like you?

A shadow in a smoke-filled bar?

Watch them march

Soldiers in the wintry streets

Every now and then a…

…glance a glance

A pretty little soldier boy

Another chance

For meaning in this barren town

Anything will do

A bedroom in a concrete slum

A narrow alleyway

A shadow in a smoke-filled bar