On the Top of the Hill - Jauns Mēness

Do not see it in Your eyes

Indifference, what a boring dance

There’s no need for one more chance

Never mind me 'cos so I’m used to be

Stripped to the skin

Stripped to the skin

You don’t need to carry on

If I were You I wouldn’t do

You can get me right or wrong

But I’m not ashamed

'cos so I’m used to be

Stripped to the skin

Stripped to the skin

Stripped to the skin

On the top of the hill

Stripped to the skin

Stripped to the skin

Stripped to the skin

In the valley of rain