Bendik Equal
In the middle of our lives I lost the right way, led myself astray in a big city No place that I could call my own, I longed for peace and rest, there was confusion in me Then I saw a pension in Rue du Temple, called the "House of Thoughts" I'm different from you You're different to me So we have something in commmon We should be equal The woman in the reception welcomed me with a smile, she said: "It's nice to see you here as our guest We offer rest for your your body, offer peace for your soul then it's up to you to make them come together at their best Your room has no number, when you'd like your key just repeat these words:" I'm different from you You're different to me So we have something in commmon We should be equal And so the "House of Thoughts" Closed it's noble doors behind me And here I'll spend some time, some days With oxygen and breathing-space I'm different from you You're different to me So we have something in commmon We should be equal
