Underserving favours mine we gather while they stray And we would browse their terrace house while they went away You would play their records and i would eat their light rye Sooner than wait the shelves were straight then we had arrived They said to take their birds inside only over night we would feed them all the seed and thought they qould survive but they were buried by the apple tree In a grave as wide as my hands So we were scared to see Them when they arrived But when you're over prying plans and into other fires Please do tell them all was well When we had arrived