And we'll be back. Slowly the night is over The children go to school very early And the mothers to the market in the neighborhood The church bells ring at six And you cover yourself with the sheet again They kill themselves with love, there is fire in my heart And I caress your spring that stayed in the piece They kill themselves with love, there is fire in my heart And I caress your spring that stayed in the piece My whole city begins to wake up Faces go and come, I don't know where they go I live my part of the time, I'm going to work The routine invades my walk again They kill themselves with love, there is fire in my heart And I caress your spring that stayed in the piece They kill themselves with love, there is fire in my heart And I caress your spring that stayed in the piece © transcript Emily Beynon