From the recording Private Reel
When she plays, she plays for him
All on, on the fire's side
Yeah I can hear what you're doing
Maybe we're all stuck in C
But now I really hate to leave
The other apple of his eye
So then Winter turned to Spring said:
“Hey, how's your Sun on a Summer's day?”
We dress as Autumn in a coat of arms
Flailing you down
Just who are you?
To learn her this?
“Just play it heavy
With hair and thought from an undecided man”
But Jarrah, even the Wawalak have friends
Well, they have each other
“Hey you, are you in there?”
Hate to leave the point the we always leave
Hey, are you in there?
This time you play the other