A diamond necklace played the pawnHand in hand, sun-grown, the long walkTo a handsome man in the townA blind-glass aristocracyBack through the opera classYou see, appeared in the bedroom yardCall the meeting room, it's got to goCan't miss the town and brush the bedrockAre you sleeping?Hung velvet overtaking me*** shanties in the darkA chandelier awaking meTo a song dissolved in the dawnThe music holocaust-y bowThe music all is lost from nowTo a fugitive trumpeter's swanCoordinated through its dominoCan't miss the town and brush the bedrockCan't miss the town and brush the bedrockAre you sleeping, brother John?Are you sleeping, brother John?Dove-master towers, the hour was strikeThe street, quicksilver moonCarriage across the streetThe fog to step, to lamplight cellar tuneThe laughs come hard and all flang sunThe glass was raised to fire and roseThe fullness of the wine, the *** last toastingWhile at Port-a-Dieu, BordeauxA joke of grief, hard heart and IBeyond belief, a broken manToo tough to crySurf's up, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmmBored, a tidal waveCome about hard and join the youth's songThe young and often spring you gaveI heard the word, wonderful thingA children's songChild, child, child, childChild, child, child, childA children's songHave you listened as they play?Their song is loveAnd the children know the wayAs night fallsAnd night fallsAnd night fallsAnd night fallsAnd night fallsAnd night fallsAnd night fallsAnd night fallsAnd night fallsAnd night falls