Lyrics: Gruber N. Music: Opus, publishing by Opus Music Edition
No one is here – No one is near
No one´s here to be near
You are coming home
Being allone
There is noone there to talk to you
lookin´ out of the window
Steppin´ out by the door
It´s all the same – you do it just once more
Watching the action you see on the street
Dreamin´of things that you want to be real
Passing the hours that slowly go ba
Time is not wasted if you can deny
no one is here – No one is near
No one´s hear to be near
There´s an ache in your head
And the line is dead
You could have the talk you have to have
Dancin´ silhouettes
On the TV – screen
You can´t stay out – You can´t stay in
Watching the action you see on the street
Dreamin´ of things that you want to be real
Passing the hours that slowly go ba
Time is not wasted if you can deny
No one is here – No one is near
No one is here to be near