He gets out of the door
Of his non-smoking compartment
Nervously, violently
Hurrying along the subterranean metal
There seems to be a duct leading upwards
Towards a small light
A flight of winding stairs
An iron door
A passage
Another door
Daylight
People
Of his non-smoking compartment
Nervously, violently
Hurrying along the subterranean metal
There seems to be a duct leading upwards
Towards a small light
A flight of winding stairs
An iron door
A passage
Another door
Daylight
People