Just sit quiet
over the kitchen sink
the cat's asleep
you just can't dream
The milk is bitter
the bread plain mold
Our fridge is full
your body is cold
Clean up the house
while i plan the painting
trying to trap the mouse
I hear you humming
Their barn is not far away
I run to find us a place
and wait for you
to warm up the hay.
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