Oh look at the climate, burning like books

Tell me the toy time, I'll bless all the nooks

In every corner, onlookers sit

Digging their dirt and packing their kit

And they're sick and ill and their bad and old

Over and over, stories I've told

Coins in my pocket, an elephant's tusk

I am the port and you are the port





I know I won't stay

I know I won't though you think I will





Cover me up, bury my head

Shush to the sky, there's pain in that red

The button loose, the shirt undone

Who ever will settle for the sun?

I never ever live like this

You just caught me, needing a kiss

Reflections of her in splashing brooks

I came here tomorrow for love's last looks





And I always knew that I'd never stay