taken from the sunlight mercury found me again her timber had that singing sound her first fingers yellowed with smoke she looked like night with hermes in her bed and take to the wind with hermes blues again ride the darkest dog to the valley of sleeping trees or womanize a hotel then feel the wind a go go go and tell me something that i can hang on i need to know i got one right where i left you a half healthy pocket and a corner store saw gay lamay in there he said when are you coming home i said when hermes wheel gets old