I was dreaming in the steam Everything was so for a minute And I thought, and the dripping and And I said, confess everything"
Yes, I own this land, I own these my, my estate This is my tea I can, I confess
Bend now, I have the The I ever, place the tea just so release and turn, oh no, not yet Then and turn, turn away then go
Better try looking at me wait 'til tomorrow, don't want him to know Next time he tea, release and turn Turn and limp away, turn and away
I was walking through the On my today I had this funny Something was going to
I was walking through the dry It was strange They hadn't changed color
All the were green I don't mind it's over I don't when it's all done It's just the in between
Just it's gone Something's going to Something's going to I know, I know, I
And when autumn comes, well, lots of work to do Bill, that means you, time to clean the And the pots on the wall, pickling and All the vegetables, stop kicking the Are we pickling this Yes, you know we are
And autumn comes Well, there's lots of to do Bill, means you, time to get the twigs up You know, all those stick
Time to trim the roses So next year even grow Does it hurt them to do Does it them? No
And when autumn Well, start to go Here he is now, down the valley To the market he
along the tiny roads That wind along the And lean on their rakes And say, Hello, hello, there Francesco there, hello
And those are my Believe me, no light And isn't because it's so dark Because it's so dark, because so dark
I was walking through the dry It was strange The leaves fell changing No yellows and no
going to happen Something's to change And just as I looked up I remembered you said
I'm crying because I you I know things must change I can't be when you leave if you're afraid?
You said, about the leaving The in between the yawning When the world The of the trains
And a dog up and growls And a cow begins to And a nun stops to listen Cross herself and then on
I was in the forest I down in the leaves And I watched the above me in the breeze
I the bare branches I love the healing The in the last sun The greyness and the
And a flock of flew over And I harder still I laughed I was heaving Then everything was
now, I have the bend Place the tea so release and turn, oh, not yet Turn away then go, try again He's looking at me, wait tomorrow
want him to know, next time, time he orders tea Release and turn, turn and away Limp away just go, away just go Just go, just go, go