[VALENTIN]
There's a cobblestone street
And a little red door
And three flights up is Marta
Waiting there is Marta

[PRISONERS]
Over the wall
Over the wall

[VALENTIN]
And I still can see us lying together
Talking, smoking, lying together
And that thought of being together
Helps me through

So I close my eyes
And I hear her step
And I know she's come to hold me
So my senses stir

[PRISONERS]
Over the wall

[VALENTIN]
But it's never, ever her
It's just a dream of her
[PRISONERS]
Over the wall
Over the wall
Over the wall

[VALENTIN]
So I close my eyes
And I hear her step
And I know she's come to hold me
So my senses stir

[PRISONERS]
Over the wall
Over the wall

[VALENTIN}
But it's never, ever her
It's just a dream of her

[PRISONERS}
And I wonder if I'll ever see them again