The World
The world walks by my door the same,
Has gone this way since here we came;
At first I worked in co-op drear
Much after that in basement here.I'd just not seen life on our street –
On people-path to music beat;
With desk in front of window mine
Amazing flow all summertime.Ten months we move out from this place
As it's more house than we can face;
I find adjustments made this year
Connect us to this life ’round here.navigation