the light tonight is strangely yellow,
mellow,
like a jaundiced fellow,
falling down upon this ground,
around,
entirely without a sound,
and also a little bit scary,
harry,
like a singer named Barry.
the light tonight is strangely yellow,
mellow,
like a jaundiced fellow,
falling down upon this ground,
around,
entirely without a sound,
and also a little bit scary,
harry,
like a singer named Barry.