In my time on earth I was a boy in my time on earth I was somebody's son
In my time on earth I said too much but not nearly not nearly enough
Will we recall the table set the water warm a bed unmade in a single room? Will we recall if nothing else at all in that single room in that hired room?
Love and death in the afternoon
In my time as your lover I told you the truth and in my time as this Saint I grew some wings as proof
In my time on earth I knew enough that is far to much that is far to much