Outside I wait for certain … with my blue songs unadorned.
He plays with expectation primed…. his two toned well worn horn.
While her maids place location… turned to heath for trailing wails.
He’s attuned dances with pipes, while Viscomi,……..seeks and fails.

Palace phil tries peddling…. his pewter playing slot
But tubas can only play… the dreams of weeping not.
The lonely tip the.. man called Sam sums nary not a lot.
They exhale discontented breaths while……. thinking superb ‘yups’.

[instrumental]

‘Round virtual twined valleys…. live her maids that search for beams.
And creeps who opt to ‘cost them… aren’t stronger but just dreams.
And even lists can’t be relied… scans do display farther tracks.
This is a retold legend, which ne’er dies… (uh) reaches for sax.
Yeah, see he reaches for sax.