Oh, look at how she listens…
Oh, look at how she listens She says nothing of what she thinks; She just goes stumbling through her memories Staring out on to Grey Street. She thinks, “Hey, How…
The weight of the world…
“Come in from the cold for a while, Everything will be alright. Don’t worry about it all, little mind. The weight of the world will rest alright. Come along, now,…