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.