What is it this time?
What do you need from me now?
Mouth half-open again
What should I put in?
You say you’re like a kid again
But your lines are deep as ever, oh The way you take him
Is not so tender or delicate
Near to some river
Whose name I don’t know
And the safety fence keeps me From getting close
The waves are lazy
And the birds have left for
A better stretch of shore
Everything is fluttering
Hovering and eating
Mouth half-open now
Repeating
What is it what is it What is it what is it?