作词 : Louis Cozic/Germain Cozic/Oscar Cozic
作曲 : Louis Cozic/Germain Cozic/Oscar Cozic
I took my shoes and sweater
Glad to think it was over
This thing is underneath
I know it could be the fever

Once, Twice a week,
I walk down the mist,
Down the stairs
I may find her
Drawning the lamb

Once, Twice a week,
I walk down the mist,
Down the stairs
I may find her
Drawning the lamb

Sing,
Louder,
We don’t know why does it unsounds mind

Sing, Sing, Sing
We don’t know how
Now she’s gone