Difficult the sun
on its sunny route
saw the news today
and it made me pout
the forests are all gone
the oil is but a piddle
I think I'll take the day off
and sleep right thru its middle
it's yet another day
crystal in gown
the sun is coming up
the sun is going down
and when the moon rises
and whn the clouds go gray
I think I'll think just of you
while lying in the hay