Björk Tirándose Por Un Precipicio (Skit)

I'm back at my cliff, still throwing things off
I listen to the sounds they make on their way down
I follow with my eyes 'til they crash
I Imagine what my body would sound like slamming against those rocks
And when it lands
Will my eyes be closed or open?

Ea, ya está, que yo tampoco entiendo cómo esta mujer no me denuncia, pero bueno