Kenny Four

Brilliant bones sculpture your frame, Summer's in full flow, you want to be free, the name of the game, how to stay happy, dance on the floor, walk away from fame, others will follow, taste salt by the sea, fools think it's tame, not what you believe, to number each home, or circle each day, then ask where it goes, stones and glass pieces, drunken oblates, sing like priests, as if on the morrow, no one shares blame, you fly wing of Crow, into the rain.