Hiver 1974, j’ai 20 ans, une soirée, on passe des disques et soudain une voix surgit

 Early morning Manhattan,
Ocean winds blow on the land.
The Movie-Palace is now undone,
The all-night watchmen have had their fun.
Sleeping cheaply on the midnight show,
It's the same old ending-time to go.
Get out!
It seems they cannot leave their dream.
There's something moving in the sidewalk steam,
And the lamb lies down on Broadway.

C’est le nouveau Genesis, The Lamb lies down on Broadway, Peter Gabriel; le chanteur pour son LP raconte les aventure de Raël petit poro-ricain qui découvre NewYork

 There's something solid forming in the air

The wall of death is lowered in Times Square.

Ce jour là, je me suis promis que j’irais voir le mur de la mort à Times Square……