Paroles de Joseph Cornell

Why do humming birds just hum their loneliness to me? 151 or 145 or twice times 123 If we're on Delancey St. at night In the after-train-ride quiet Barking dogs by high-gate pond Something's here but something's gone What a night for talking, darling What a night for dreams 151 or 145 or twice times 123 This is all I really know tonight Something's wrong but something's right Barking dogs by high-gate pond Something's here but something's gone