Every child begins the world again Birds do not sing or cherish their innocence We can stay up late as we please Every stranger keeping tight and warm Men say they know many things But lo hath taken wing The arts and the sciences Like a thousand appliances And the wind doth blow And it's all anybody knows The better part of a man Is soon plowed into the soul And I too have woven a kind of basket Yeah I broke into Hank Williams' casketTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.