I was dreaming in the steam Everything was so clear for a And I thought, and the dripping and And I said, I'll everything"
Yes, I own this land, I own forests Surrounding my, my is my tea coming Everything I can, I
Bend now, I have the The I ever, place the tea just so release and turn, oh no, not yet Then release and turn, turn then go
try again looking at me He's wait tomorrow, don't want him to know time he orders tea, release and turn Turn and limp away, turn and away
I was walking through the On my break I had funny feeling was going to change
I was through the dry leaves It was strange They hadn't changed color
All the leaves were I don't mind when over I don't mind it's all done It's just the moments in
Just before it's Something's to happen going to change I know, I know, I
And when autumn comes, well, there's of work to do Bill, means you, time to clean the kettles And the on the wall, pickling and preserving All the vegetables, stop the apples Are we pickling year? Yes, you know we are
And autumn comes Well, there's lots of to do Bill, that means you, to get the twigs up You know, all those stick
Time to trim back the So next year even more it hurt them to do that? Does it hurt No
And autumn comes Well, start to go he is now, down into the valley To the market he
along the tiny roads That along the vineyards And lean on their rakes And say, Hello, hello, there Francesco there, hello
And those are my Believe me, no light And there isn't because it's so Because it's so dark, it's so dark
I was walking through the dry It was very The fell without changing No and no reds
going to happen Something's going to And just then as I up I remembered you said
I'm because I love you I know that things change I can't be there when you What if you're
You said, something about the The moments in the yawning the world shifts The clanging of the
And a dog sits up and And a cow begins to And a nun stops to listen Cross herself and move on
I was laughing in the I fell down in the And I watched the trees me Crossing in the
I the bare branches I love the bells The bareness in the sun The greyness and the
And a flock of flew over And I laughed still I 'til I was heaving Then everything was
Bend now, I have the Place the tea so release and turn, oh, not yet Turn away go, better try again He's looking at me, until tomorrow
Don't want him to know, next time, he orders tea Release and turn, turn and away Limp away just go, turn away go Just go, go, just go