He is a the faker that sits by the river. Holding winged insects in front of his eyes. Face of the aged but feared they would wither. Living their lives, just fearing to die.
Well, my grandfather spoke to me. And told me of his fears. And he smashed my tin soldiers. His eyes were full of tears. . Well, a river flew down my face.
Sheena, oh Sheena. Just came in from Monterey. Every night and day. I've been going crazy. . Sheena, oh Sheena. Steel guitar and saxophone. Who would like to know.
Hey Jenny May, are you coming out to play?. I'm all alone and my daddy's gone away. I'll be Jesse James and you'll be an Indian. If we have a fight, I might even let you win.
I'm sitting here in my confusion. I'm crying in the desert sand. I'm only happy when I'm sleeping here with you. (And it's so hot). Leave me alone. (With my loneliness).
Morning came and morning went. All of my life, my loving was spent. I looked out my window, too lazy to yawn. It worries me finding my lady had gone. .