Down from my ceiling
Drips great noise
It drips on my head through a hole in the roof

Behind these two hills
Hears!
There's a pool

And when I'm swimming
In through a tunnel I shut my eyes

Inside the cabin
I make sounds
In through the tubes I send this noise

Behind these two hills
Hears!
Fall asleep

And when I float in
Green grass of tunnel it flows back

Down from the ceiling
Drips great noise
It drips on my head through a hole in the roof