
Hazy, the sun tries
nearly swallowed by the fog
makes it through the day

Hazy, the sun tries
nearly swallowed by the fog
makes it through the day

Drying up fern leaves
browning, crumbling, shrivelling
old age comes to all

Sat on our sidewalks
modern city traffic guards
orange traffic cones

Big old brown-leaf tree
stands under the winter rain
ageing gracefully

We like a big life
to live on edge looking down
forget we are small.