Table Outside

The wind blew the shade away

We had to move if we were going to stay

And I’m going to stay

We stay

So, the time has past

Here in this place of plenty

Talking to those so close

Yet so far away

So far away

Here she comes again

What do you want to do?

I’ll listen to what you say

We need another moment

In this crazy charade

Hear the story of the busy bees

And how they serve the queen, for hours

You know they get the flowers

They enjoy the flowers

Here she comes again

What do you want to do?

You know

I’ll listen to you

Whatever you have to say

It’s OK

It’s a crazy charade