Spoilt too much of you Cabin fever's true Alone in the world All I need is birch, a quiver Homespun, spun too coarse Warm but out of sorts At the edge of the street The rain in May repeats beginnings Absence lets in light Fondness grows in time Put a blanket on the world And I'll just spend the gold i'm given To keep my legs alive I'll run around the clock by night I'm not made for these shoes And everyday reminds the weather Cabin fever's true Selfish, seldom blue But alone in the field Despite the joke's where I heard heaven Above the clouds the day can settle And every coat reminds the weather To lift my eyes, I'll soon be better