Can't put my print in anything Try and write it in snow- Try and write it in dust Can't put my print in anything Try and write it in snow- soon it's smooth smooth as a tusk Try and write it in dust, soon it's smooth as bone Can't rain my cloud on anything Try and block the sun—soon, like arrows, gone, gone, gone Try and wet the wilds—soon old dry woodpile Careful, careful; we'll get everything we want