[Mekong Delta, J. Jenkins] With tired eyes, too scared to rest I feel so cold inside This weariness! but I can't sleep It keeps me stay awake, oh, why? Through the old window from out of space He must have seen it long time ago I ran away from the Rue d'Auseil Where he banned our downfall in other dimensions (and he gave his life away for the world to live on) What have we learned? Nothing has changed...