i didn't know
it's all so strange
the things that grow
and rearrange
you tell me now it's all makes sense
and i still boast about being dense
a P blond at last
it seems true
reliving the past
somehow speaking with you
aback i'm shocked
i have to gasp
like a fallen rock
in the river splash
what does it mean
and where did it all go?
it can't be if it seems
but it seems i don't know
oh please hush i have to say
so i can correctly record this very day