All day long, sweeping up the dead pigeons from the pavement
After the long dim dawn He remembered how she pulled him from
disaster into laughter. Well it didn't take long for him to
be consumed and he turned around and said as her caressing
resumed "We once were close but now we're both marooned,
and what was once a stirring melody is now a distant tune." She
said "You angel, you flower, you're powerful." but he felt
no feelings but his head hot and belly full and basking in the
sun he only feels a gas fire and he sees no apparent difference
between the chimney and the church spire He says: "This garden
of roses, is overgrown with weeds, and where the great west
river flows I can see nothing but pebbles and reeds." All day
long she stuck his nose into Siberia and dragged him through
Hong Kong till she said "You carrier, you coward, you're
pitiful, Feeling less and less is just an easy way of doing more
wrong."