Sometimes I think

that I have feet.

Sometimes I think

that I have hands.

That was long ago, my friend.

I have neither now.

Sometimes I think

that I'm near friends.

Sometimes I think

that I'm near you.

But that was long ago,

oh, so long ago.

Why did you all go away?

Was it death or snow?

Oh, so long.

Oh, so long.

Oh, so long ago.