sowed a broken blue ocean with old wire hands found in vacant lots the lonely shells of flowered plans outside there for nothing wives and lovers in ageless sorrow on now to the wasted rooms and gardens and stricken yards sight now changing sorrow building light now leaving our lives ending sowed a broken blue ocean with old wire hands found in vacant lots the lonely shells of flowered plans outside there for nothing wives and lovers in ageless sorrow on now to the wasted rooms and gardens and stricken yards sight now changing sorrow building light now leaving our lives ending