The rivers were going south I saw And Gods looking Eastern Lands The winds of steel in the skies I saw I dig all my arrows in sands I would be glad to stay in here But what they tell you is always right So don't cry for me When I will be gone To knock on Grass doors tonight. Your mother's words sounds false to me When she asks me to drink some tea Your father counts his money deals But he wouldn't count on me The number of doors is so small in your house And its mirrors reflect no light So don't cry for me When I will be gone To knock on Grass doors tonight A thousand birds in the sky I saw But now they're miles away A thousand fixed eyes I saw Were looking through my window frame You're so beautiful darling But I can't any longer Continue to be polite So don't cry for me When I will be gone To knock on Grass doors tonight !
Editreminds me the song by Bob Dylan "One more cup of coffee"...