Wednesday, October 10
Crows are pulling at my clothes
The wind got my fingers froze
Standing all day, keeping watch
Over all the treasures we've lost
Sometimes the jail can't chain the cell
And the rain's to plain to tell
All alone by a barren well
The scarecrow's only scaring himself
The wind got my fingers froze
Standing all day, keeping watch
Over all the treasures we've lost
Sometimes the jail can't chain the cell
And the rain's to plain to tell
All alone by a barren well
The scarecrow's only scaring himself
