Stolen Jars Wreaths Rakes
Honest heads are yards ahead
Of other parts for when
Your heads on mine
I know our minds see eye to eye
And legs and legs and coiled thick
And by and by our faces stick
And one and one we soon become
Some other other mind to mind
Sorry but we leaned too long
Now I'm shedding my skin is gone
And other creatures we must become
Sorry but we leaned too long
Your legs are weak eat up run far
And soon you'll be back to where we were
But still I find your legs wrapped mine
As close as notes in our old rhymes
You hold them now they cut me deep
But yours and mine will still keep
But still I find your legs wrapped mine
As close as notes in our old rhymes
You hold them now they cut me deep
But yours and mine will still keep
