Drifting up Stairways to Heaven, from Kim Zussman
There's a Mistress who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's climbing a stairway to heaven
And when she gets there she knows if your shorts are all closed
In a day it will go up even more so
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's climbing a stairway to heaven
There's a chart on the wall but she wants to be sure
'Cause you know sometimes moves have two meanings
There's a page in the book by a bull always sings
Sometimes all of bear's hopes are misgivings
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's drifting up stairways to heaven
There's a feeling I get when I look toward Wall Street
And my spirit is crying for leaving
In my dreams I have seen smell of smoke in tea leaves
And the voices of dead from two thousand
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a fairway at the seventh
And it's whispered that soon, if we all heed the tune
The bull piper will lead us to reason
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long [actual]
And the patterns will patter will all be reversals
And it makes me wonder (am I getting younger?)
If there are shortputs in your hedgerows
It's just a spring clean for the May Queen
Yes there are two paths you can go by
but in the long run
There's still time to realize the dependency on them