If you've got nothing for me Then you're making it easy To go on and care so very little
Like some failed retreat To the summer house In the dead of night When you came to see the colours of fall
For i've been traveling But it's been no great escape And wandering the gardens of the estate is doing nothing for me No, no, no No, no, no No, no, no
Moved to up and leave With whatever wind's setting the trees To rock and do a little dance against the house And if all this were Just some mystery to solve No, dressing up like one of the Hardys won't work at all
For i've been traveling But it's been no great escape And wandering the gardens of the estate is doing nothing for me No no no No no no