Book in the store Mature in France (friends?) There was man in the room I saw the gloom at once So I had to freeze when he spoke, Freeze when he broke Like ice Took the book from the floor At the magic store, ticket price Come in and bring in the sun Come on cry on and run At the lines in the field Now time is real To tell There is a house in the storm Tehare ain is born to well Had to leave my car in the street Run down by freaks Alone Then I saw I the door of the house And I could not .... Of the dawn Come in and bring in the sun Come on cry on and run