crystal blue showing through the trees the ice melts again the snow recedes

how many more times how many more times

we wake and wonder what does each day bring but really we bring the day

every time every time every time every time

my three buzzards will be back soon to see if i have grown fat or wasted as a rail

i don’t know what they will make of me they haven’t changed and they never will

every time every time how many more times how many more times how many more times

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