Gentleman's Blues

Where are my God's green grasses?

Yellow blue fishes of the sea

Where are you, my sweet darling?

My sweet darling, I'll drown in misery

And on the golden days of summer

Robbed from Pharoah's ancient tombs

And the silver hours, they are mashed and sour

My sweet darling, where have you gone?

Past the dead and awkward factory

Anthracite grey on cobblestone

And the sooted flowers, on gentleman's towers

My sweet darling, where have you gone?