He’s alone in his house out there,
far, far away,
he sleeps with his eyes open.

He was so sad last night,
in this house out there
he took my hand
and whispered.

And life is so sad
in this house out there,
his window’s alright
his garden is wonderful.

But this waterfall salt [bad word] from him,
he will fill his house.

He takes my hand
and whispers:
I’ll drown when I see you,
I’ll drown when I see you,
I’ll drown when I see you.

These [bad word] so fast
in his house out there
he tried to get out,
his house took his hand and smiled.

You’ll never escape
from this sad, sad house,
I take his hand,
we sink.

I’ll drown when I see you,
I’ll drown when I see you,
I’ll drown when I see you,
I do.