John Kander — Marta

[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