banda sonora

Down from my... ceiling Drips great noise. It drips on my head through a hole in the roof. Behind these two hills heeere...There's a pool. And when I'm swimming in through a tunnel.... I shut my eyes. Inside their cabin I make sounds In through the tubes I send this noise. Behind these two hills heeere... fall asleep. And when I flood in green grass of tunnel... It floods back. Down from my... ceiling drips great noise. It drips on my head through a hole in the roof. Behind these two hills heeere.. there's a pool. And when I'm swimming in through a tunnel.... I shut my eyes.

Múm. Green Grass of Tunnel