Nits Springtime Coming Soon
(Stips) Down in the airshaft Of the old hotel Doors on both sides Of a concrete cell No sign of daylight No happy view A two-pillow mattress One hardly used And a man lies still His face up to the moon The sound of footsteps In the corridor Two hands knocking On a pair of doors The black and shiny Limousine Comes to a standstill Silently And the man behind the wheel he croons a tune It's a clear day springtime coming soon
