We climbed the hill far from the city wall 
To the empty mansions and the big graveyard 
I've not felt this strange since I was a kid 
That deep down feeling of that sunday emptiness 
We watched the summer ducklings clean their wings 
They'll soon find out the coldness winter brings 
No comfort could be found inside his arms 
When my head was full of thoughts of cold wet ground 
And he said I've come to hate your heart 
'Cause it's like the rolling sea 
Restless, hungry and only cruel to me 
And all the tiny shops had closed their doors 
And tvs flickered from inside the homes 
And church bells told us time was passing on 
But we were far from where we both were from 
My hands were cold the bus it would not come 
A crazy woman told us to stay warm 
But warmth is something I shall never have 
And my frozen heart's made damn well sure of that