Well this is a weird one but don't forget to show it Played much lighter rooms and coughed by the fourth The following contest involves the deceiving I inform that it's coming to you under your plate I've seen your cause but it's not been blessed in these South valleys where the gentle wind breathes Frightened and sleepless why did I read it Minor details on a present day novel All of these stains get along in this story Slippery ice that I fixed once or twice When you're growing up tall And you're shelter escapes By some miraculous inspiration no one quite understands Eliminate between hundreds of hours And keep it inside, within eight lines to start I walked through the mist and it's coming up again In the ballroom will it haze when it comes Walking and talking we gaze at the clouds Breathing in stepping on slippery ice Be regretted as a numeral Cemented times Bells fall apart Farewell my friends early in the summer The kind things that were said Touching and moving Hold ourselves in the calm When it comes tonight