Múm
"Krippling"

No one is braver on a sinking ship
The fading moon, the krippling rain

But I will teach you to sleep again, to eat again, to sing again

Hold my hand (Hold my hand)
Hold my hand (Hold my hand)
Hold my hand (Hold my hand)
H o l d m y h a n d !

And I will teach you to sleep again, to eat again, to sing again

No one is braver on a sinking ship
The fading moon, the krippling rain