By day give thanks By night beware Half the world in sweetness The other in fear - Suzanne Vega

The soldier came knocking upon the queen's door,
He said "I am not fighting for you any more."

You come from far away
With pictures in your eyes
Of coffeeshops and morning streets
In the blue and silent sunrise
But night is the cathedral
Where we recognized the sign
We strangers know each other now
As part of the whole design

My name is Luka. I live on the second floor. I live upstairs from you. Yes, I think you've seen me before.