The Unreachable One

Tonight's snow has given a little break, in a way
I've spent some minutes looking down at the square
Yes, the "famous" square... This heaven's famous square
Hours have gone by, today is yesterday
Yesterday I was watching Sea... Sellers on the screen
Today I will see Sean Seller's own bad dreams
These rooms are getting smaller
While the phone keeps on ringing...
It's ringing, ringing, ringing...
And laughing, laughing, laughing...
It continuously looks for somebody's lost trails...
It walks along the walls and sings in hidden doors
There's often a hazy shade in the evening ray of light
That stands against the door, so feverish and "stoned"
Perhaps I'm being wrong, as snowy nights are strange
The phone laughs and laughs, and walks with funny paws
It seems almost blind, while tries to catch the flies
So reach me whenever you want, my time is on your side...
Be sure I will be kind playing along with you
One day you'll get the sensation having catched the glimpse of something
And it'll seem to you that a hazy shade is laughing
And it'll seem to you that a hazy shade starts moving