Somebody slipped it out to save the long gone wrong

Without a simple way to paint it all unsure

I never met him in life but don't think that I could

The letter met us in jest to take it back for good

Like a rook to fool

See all my rays on fog

We said

About the way to pass

Lay it flat for good

In vain

The crooked stream

I would row away if I could

The mountain top

Try to reach my end

It's not there for you