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 ...