Cassandra (ABBA)

Down in the street, they’re all singing and shouting Staying alive though the city is dead Hiding their shame behind hollow laughter While you are crying alone on your bed Pity Cassandra that no one believed you But then again you were lost from the start Now we must suffer and sell our secrets Bargain, playing smart, aching in our hearts Sorry Cassandra, I misunderstood Now the last day is dawning Some of us wanted, but none of us would Listen to words of warning But on the darkest of nights Nobody knew how to fight And we were caught in our sleep