Текст песни Bernard Daniel — Watchlock

Wind is blowing 'pon the the city
Rain keeps grinding it all night

Through the dark smoke going easily
Touching gently rooftops' hights

Falling slowely like a feaver
Dreams come dancing 'round midnight

Fighting 'against the watchlock river
Blessing stars for being so bright

Riding lithning to the sunrise
Time keeps marching down the rock

Passing over spinning clockwise
Life means watching at the lock