I was dreaming in the steam was so clear for a minute And I thought, and the tiles and And I said, confess everything"
Yes, I own land, I own these forests Surrounding my, my is my tea coming Everything I can, I
now, I have the bend The I ever, place the tea just so release and turn, oh no, not yet Then release and turn, turn away go
try again looking at me He's wait 'til tomorrow, don't want him to time he orders tea, release and turn Turn and away, turn and limp away
I was walking through the On my break I had this funny Something was going to
I was through the dry leaves It was very hadn't changed their color
All the leaves green I mind when it's over I don't mind it's all done It's just the moments in
before it's gone Something's going to Something's to change I know, I know, I
And when comes, well, there's lots of work to do Bill, that means you, time to the kettles And the pots on the wall, and preserving All the vegetables, kicking the apples Are we this year? Yes, you know we are
And autumn comes Well, there's of work to do Bill, that you, time to get the twigs up You know, all stick things
Time to trim back the So next even more grow Does it hurt them to do Does it them? No
And when comes Well, start to go Here he is now, into the valley To the market he
Down along the tiny wind along the vineyards And people lean on rakes And they say, Hello, hello, there Francesco there,
And those are my Believe me, there's no And there isn't because so dark Because it's so dark, because so dark
I was through the dry leaves It was strange The leaves fell changing No and no reds
going to happen Something's going to And then as I looked up I remembered you said
I'm because I love you I that things must change I be there when you leave if you're afraid?
You said, about the leaving The moments in the yawning the world shifts The of the trains
And a dog up and growls And a cow begins to And a nun nearby to listen Cross herself and move on
I was in the forest I fell in the leaves And I watched the trees me Crossing in the
I the bare branches I the healing bells The bareness in the sun The and the gold
And a of geese flew over And I harder still I 'til I was heaving Then everything was
Bend now, I the bend 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, time he tea Release and turn, turn and limp Limp away just go, turn away go Just go, go, just go