there're lots of doors, you know that,
of glass, of wood and metall,
they open by a single touch
and close with heavy thunder.
but in the very moment
you need them for your lifesake
there's no one that can suit you,
where are they - l don't know.
but when you want to come back,
just call me - l will know that,
just enter one of millions -
l'll meet you there at once.