One come along with a bit
Of night between
Felt a little ping rattling
And the nothing new
Laughing and laughing
Or trying to
Trying to stop
Smiling like
A Kuster Beat-on
When the ships gone down
Down along canals
Battles of the loud
Boys flow
Holy hail raindrops
Rattling rooftop drains
Scuffle on the downward
Scurry up the higher climb
Puzzle placed stones
As the dull drums
Bleat above
Walking arm in arm
And we're on our way
Dressed in my best lest
You guess my age
Let your finger linger
Through the coming day
We're on our way
Misapplied step
Taken less than assured
Tumble on my tummy
Like a trampoline
Props me up
Feeling at the bump
Sprouting up
This second head
Chattering on
The prattle battering
My wits to shreds
Walking arm in arm
And we're on our way
Dressed in my best lest
You guess my age
Let your finger linger
Through the coming day
We're on our way
One comes
And a bit uneasy does he
Perch on her shoulder
To appraise the view
Heave
We've lost our way
Have we?
No, I believe
We'll make it through
Walking arm in arm
And we're on our way
Dressed in my best lest
You guess my age
Let your finger linger
Through the coming day
We're on our way
