And what will happen in the morning when the
world it gets
so crowded that you can't look out the window
in the morining.
And what will happen in the evening in the
forest with the
weasel with the teeth that bite so sharp when
you're not looking in the evening.
And all the friends that you once knew are left
behind they kept
you safe and so secure amongst the books and
all the records of your lifetime
What will happen
In the morning
When the world it gets so crowded that you can't
look out the window in the morning.
Hey, take a little while to grow your brother's
And now, take a little whille to make your sister
And now that the family
Is part of a chain
Take off your eyeshade
Start over again.
Now take a little while to find your way in here
Now take a little while to make your story clear
Your feet from the ground
Weigh up your anchor
And never look around.
Let's sing a song
For Hazey Jane
She's back again in my mind
If songs were lines
In a conversation
The situation would be fine.