Four friends walking on nature's limb
Beating out a message on life's breast
Eating winter's leaves and singing
songs of times gone by
Who has the merrier soul, young man, woman or I?
There's a long branch growing inside the slippery elm
Some dusty sod busters searching for the grail
Mighty thunder grows on every blade of grass
Singing "Who knows what for, why?
Because I'm alive! I'm alive!
Young man, young man, don't be late
Walk this woman home. She lives at Bathurst Gate.
Crazy enough to be alive and call it enough.
These are empty times... Lonely times!
Chorus
Well I'm eating empty times 'til a pearl clatters
Mercilessly in my bowl and rolls around 'til it's
Standing stock still
This gem is naked, naked in it's glory!
Lonely times, what am I to do?
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