Let It Flow - Sitting on the Quay lyrics

Sitting on the quay I'm thinking out the day The grey air flows A silent moaning behind Mute is the wind Picture of the early morning hours Through the city Thoughts try to reach out Beyond the sea, they belong to A land of peace that we seek out A distant state of mind With the sunrise dies my hope In the cold nakedness Through the radio poison flows Day's first cigarette Gently dissipates the smoke Through the city