ring out, about no place in mind / sun is sunk, the moon is mending / begin again, the echo’s ending rolls on / and when you’re picking up the change / you see it ain’t so strange / around and down the site and skirt the edge / don’t laugh now, those days are done for / all right, all wrong, all when, all won, for nothing / the street, the end of all those days, but light / my own way out, the woods behind / the air is dense enough to bind, it’s something
