Оригинален текст
With a yawn
The peaceful city goes to sleep.
its long til dawn
Cries a siren in the street.
cause the night
Is where the young bold lovers rule
A reign of spite
Daytimes theyre hidden in the clouds
Click, clack, cluck!
When their feet clack to the ground,
Click, clack, cluck,
Oh, it makes a lovely sound
cause the air is clean,