Down By The Hill

I'm happy like a flower

I'm going down by the hill

In the city center

I've met a big black clock

It rings his bell so loudly

I thought it was my dad

I told it to the doctor

And she smiles like when you eat a rotten cheese

She smiles like when you eat a rotten cheese

A little fire girl is singing in the street

My heart gets really hot

She could really cook sausages on my skin

I thought it was the girl that I used to dream

I told it to the doctor

And she smiles like when you eat a rotten cheese

She smiles like when you eat a rotten

Smiles like when you eat a rotten

Smiles like when you eat a rotten cheese

I'm soft like a dead flower

I'm going back to the top of the hill

(I'm soft like a dead flower

I'm going back to the top of the hill)

I'm soft like a dead flower

That grows in the cemetery

(I'm soft like a dead flower

That grows in the cemetery)

I look like a broken toy

That shiver in the dark

(I look like a broken toy

That shiver in the dark)

I have to chase all these

Piquant black ivy out of my heart

I'm a broken clock with silic

Cell on the hour

Grace to melancholic mechanics

I have to chase all this ivy out of my heart