On the train to Auschwitz
You looked at me,
Burned dolls in your eyes.
You said: forgive me.
Now I know I was so caught up in my own time
That I didn't have enough left
For the time of a child.
You looked at me,
Burned dolls in your eyes.
You said: forgive me.
Now I know I was so caught up in my own time
That I didn't have enough left
For the time of a child.