you better leave
you better leave
when the morning comes
you better leave

and if not for me now
well if not for me
for a better you
you gotta leave

names are changing
walls are breaking
stars are falling down
poets call you
say they love you
don't believe a thing

you better leave

why don't we meet
out in the morning street
where the smoke of cars
will warm our feet

why just don't we stare at
passing people faces
we could be nearer
if we just trade places

names are changing
walls are breaking
stars are falling down
poets call you
say they love you
don't believe a thing

you better leave
(and don't came back)