Somebody slipped it out to save the long gone wrong Without a simple way to paint it all unsure I never met him in life but don't think that I could The letter met us in jest to take it back for good Like a rook to fool See all my rays on fog We said About the way to pass Lay it flat for good In vain The crooked stream I would row away if I could The mountain top Try to reach my end It's not there for you