Lay me down 
On the street 
Where the hobos meet 
Southern day dreams 
I don’t know 
Which way the wind blows 
But I’ll tell you what comes and goes 

People grow old and die 
Cold like a Samurai 
Under a dim, breathtaking winter sky 
Perrier c’est foux 

Lonely days 
By the sea 
Watch the ships go by 
Taiwanese 
Half as old 
As the sky seems 
In my larger dreams 
Mangosteen 

People grow old and die… etc.