[00:20.01]All the leaves have turned to leather
[00:23.09]I have lost faith in the spring
[00:30.75]Withered like a dark balloon
[00:33.47]Oh  I hear no robin sing
[00:41.05]Ushered with the shower still
[00:43.57]Oh  the rain falls off the leaves
[00:51.09]And a rim of shady light
[00:53.43]It forms these patterns on my hands
[01:00.06]I can see your ring
[01:03.12]Is it camouflaged or etched
[01:07.22]Tell the king
[01:09.22]To me this errand sent
[01:12.20]To call such a hole
[01:14.75]In the kingdom of the Lord
[01:17.68]That we are afraid
[01:21.49]Where there is no fear
[01:34.22]Oh  he fell into a slumber
[01:36.82]And did not wake until the dawn
[01:44.61]To see a band of orange clouds
[01:47.35]Cross the middle of the sky
[01:54.82]Oh  he got into a fluster
[01:57.65]He felt a tightening in his leg
[02:04.90]With such finesse he waived a hornet
[02:08.23]From a wine glass
[02:14.47]And tiny fluffs of the feathered life
[02:20.64]And you wander forth with your insolence and wine
[02:26.39]To your fruitless mourn to them that cannot hear
[02:32.37]And what the fuck am I doing here
[02:49.02]In the ghettos of Chicago
[02:51.62]Amid the poverty and despair
[02:58.92]Inside the game hens
[03:00.54]Were the giblets in a plastic bag
[03:10.03]A cocktail which consisted
[03:12.09]Of his gin and her vermouth
[03:19.76]Garnished together with the pearl onions
[03:29.33]Dying eyes gleamed forth their ashy light
[03:35.39]Tiny fluffs of the feathered life
[03:41.14]And you wander forth with your insolence and wine
[03:46.82]To your fruitless mourn to them that cannot hear