"Your little town has gone to sleep"

Versión en inglés de "Tu pueblito se fue a dormir".

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Ned escapes his stillness and pulls the cigarrette he was just smoking.

Relentless drums like a train to nowhere and a guitar that sounds like scratching your elbows scab push the video forward.

"Your little town has gone to sleep/ guided softly towards better times" is the first thing he sings, while he walks along the tracks that used to irrigate what once was a cotton factory in Leipzig.

The evening is sooooo gray that dyes the whole everything. And the Mærzgalerie artists can do nothing. Nothing.

Smells like mashed potatoes pierogi, and so the song takes on colors and glows and vibrates in stereo.

Ned staggers because he realizes that the clock died at 2 past 10. And tears when he sings "They dismantled all your charm".

He no longer believes in anything, nor in your face that now seems a dream, nor in his duplicated own image.

Why didn't you finish the song at minute 3.39?

Ned slightly feet off the pavement and leaves us alone with the blend of his voices to disappear into a chimney.