I was dreaming in the steam Everything was so for a minute And I thought, and the tiles and And I said, confess everything"
Yes, I own this land, I own these Surrounding my, my is my tea coming Everything I can, I
now, I have the bend The best I ever, the tea just so release and turn, oh no, not yet Then and turn, turn away then go
try again looking at me He's wait tomorrow, don't want him to know Next time he orders tea, release and Turn and away, turn and limp away
I was walking the forest On my today I had funny feeling Something was to change
I was through the dry leaves It was very They hadn't their color
All the leaves were I don't mind it's over I don't mind when all done It's just the moments in
Just before gone Something's to happen going to change I know, I know, I
And when autumn comes, well, there's lots of to do Bill, that means you, time to clean the And the on the wall, pickling and preserving All the vegetables, stop kicking the Are we pickling this year? Yes, you we are
And when comes Well, there's of work to do Bill, that means you, to get the twigs up You know, all those stick
Time to trim the roses So next year even more it hurt them to do that? Does it them? No
And when comes Well, deliveries to go Here he is now, into the valley To the market he
Down along the tiny That along the vineyards And people lean on their And they say, Hello, hello, Francesco there, hello
And those are my me, there's no light And there because it's so dark it's so dark, because it's so dark
I was walking through the dry It was very The leaves fell changing No yellows and no
Something's to happen going to change And then as I looked up I what you said
I'm because I love you I know that must change I can't be when you leave if you're afraid?
You said, something the leaving The moments in the yawning the world shifts The clanging of the
And a dog up and growls And a cow to bawl And a nun stops to listen Cross herself and then on
I was laughing in the I down in the leaves And I watched the trees me Crossing in the
I love the branches I love the bells The in the last sun The greyness and the
And a flock of geese flew And I harder still I laughed 'til I was everything was still
Bend now, I the bend Place the tea so Then and turn, oh, not yet Turn away then go, try again He's looking at me, wait until
Don't want him to know, time, time he orders tea and turn, turn and limp away Limp away just go, turn just go Just go, go, just go