Golden, golden kindness Stay another day. My child, you've got a fever- Did you see her, your great grandmother? I'm walking in between your steps, So I know, how deep the snow can get. Looking back, at our prints, covered up So we can move on, I guess. Call a doctor! He won't Let anyone in. He thinks the nurses, Are trapeze artists. He left the window open So they can swing in. Dance with me, dance with me- Not in the corner. We're both a ways away From where we want to be. Let the lake light Pour in.