Herman Düne
By the Door of the Temple
A sticker on your notebook says, "No more!"
"No more!"
What is it written about?
What is it written about?
Is that about me?
I doubt
Is that about me?
I doubt

Though it would be quite right
And it would not be surprising at all
Absolutely
I know what I'm talking about
Do you remember that afternoon
When we two were waiting
Standing so close to each other
By the door of the temple
Looking at the rain falling