sitting naked missing grey cat


all alone


listening to the birds singing their morning songs


sitting all alone




our playground bares a secret


that noone knows


its hidden in the hay down where the soulman goes


and noone really knows




where are all those easy days


easy like a child at play


they have all just passed away


and they won´t come back to stay


now it feels like on the run


goop what have you done


what have you done




the children miss her miss your sister


and how are you


you just sit and lick your tail just like you used to do


and the sky is blue




but when the night falls and the owl calls


your eyes can see


in a grainy black and white you watch the scenery


i know that you can see




where are all those easy days ...