作词 : Bo Bech Arvin/Kim Heibon
作曲 : Bo Bech Arvin/Kim Heibon
Pass me the butter and give me the weather
Sunny or cloudy my ears turn to leather
This is my private Guantanamo
I’m in an avalanche under the snow

Silently passing a friend in the street
I curse my cowardly tip-toeing feet
You talk about nothing, I answer the same
Smoke from a fire with a long dying flame
Silently passing a friend in the street

Pass me the water and give me the sea
With an old pirate’s chest and big golden key
To your infinite business ideas
I am tapping the table, I can’t wait for years

Silently passing a friend in the street
I curse my cowardly tip-toeing feet
You talk about nothing, I answer the same
Smoke from a fire with a long dying flame
Silently passing a friend in the street