Golden, golden kindness
Stay another day.
My child, you've got a fever-
Did you see her, your great grandmother?
I'm walking in between your steps,
So I know, how deep the snow can get.
Looking back, at our prints, covered up
So we can move on, I guess.
Call a doctor! He won't
Let anyone in.
He thinks the nurses,
Are trapeze artists.
He left the window open
So they can swing in.
Dance with me, dance with me-
Not in the corner.
We're both a ways away
From where we want to be.
Let the lake light
Pour in.
