Down in the valley.
at the mountain’s foot
it seems that you can hear the cowbells.
The flock moves slowly, if it really moves
Down there, crickets sing
And the howl calls in the calm
And that smelling that reminds me
of wet haystacks.
The crickets sing
And the howl calls in the calm
And it smells to me
of wet haystacks.
Down there in the valley.
at the mountain’s foot
it seems you can hear the cowbells.
from haystacks, from wet haystacks.