Wrap you up in a beach towel Carry you over the sand Little sparrow you rolled your ankle – gotta watch where you land Big house sporting a bay window With a view of the coast Holiday timeshare And nobody knows where anything goes Ice cubes wrapped in kitchen cloth The day melts to dark Your pain is my pain Plucks the low and the high strings of a single harp This is the wine Drink, untrouble your mind with it Don't you remember? Knowledge was tied to a consanguine kindness Or don't you remember? No, you've cut it all out with the scalpels of doubt You know this was your failure