I love fresh smell smoke
Try to hear my ear
Since when i saw you
Let the ear, hear smoke

So you can make a toast
On the post down coast

And I make you feel like a lost man on hill
I try to do my best

Sad man lost called Ken
Sure it's the bell when
Ring my ear hear ghost
On the post down coast

So you can make a toast
On the post down coast
So I'll make you feel like a lost man on hill
I'll try to do my best

midnight then saw wind
Smoke on the Ken's skin
Rings, i hear, over coast
Killed by ear then roast


So you can make a toast
On the post down coast
So i'll make you feel like a lost man on hill
A try to do my best