And this is click-clacking,
Click-clacking on my way to your town
Vienna, I know it well
I’ve been there before
But I left something on your forest floor

Click-clacking, click-clacking
I look out the window
Hansel and Gretel and breadcrumbs under the snow
I left something on your, on your forest floor
I said, I left something on your forest floor

And I tried to see
Hear me
And I tried to not repeat the same, the same things to her
That I remember now
I said, cuz I left something on your forest floor