Little cracks little cracks
Just keep walking little cracks
Everything will turn out for the best
Little cracks just keep walking
Little cracks little cracks
Just keep walking little cracks
What a level of contentedness
Little cracks just keep walking
What a treat what a feast
What colours to be seen
The shimmering on our waters
The moonfish in our stream
Letting the jungle in
Late night and early spring
Long days by the waters with moonfish in our stream
Little cracks little cracks ...
What a treat what a feast
This storm is all I need
Go down to the water
Feel the spray from the sea
It takes a certain skill
What a rush, what a feel
To withstand all this water with moonfish streaming in
What a treat what a feast
Heavenly fire in July
The apt will move, and the slow will die
There's moonfish in our stream
The moving soil
The sliding mud
The water flood
Swallowed by the jungle, wallowed by our hunger
Little cracks little cracks ...