Gedifra

When the flowers up on the sill turn their faces away
From the dark shadows of the house to the brightness of day
They are shaming you for taking more than your share
When you met them in the meadow you should have just left them there

See the old cat you keep around
How he's bored by your call
He used to be a hunter
Now his belly sweeps dust down your hall, oh

Oh, 'cause you dragged a wild thing inside
And turned your attention to tame it
Now everything you have will diе
The minute you go to name it

Think that onе over
Think that one over
Think that one over
Think that one over

And when you do come to this conclusion:
You blew out the fire when you had a chance to fan it
Oh, it's gotten cold here, how can you stand it ?
Come, get warm
Come outside, take my arm

Great green waves of wheat
Are waving in the fields
They seem to greet us
We wave our answer
We wave our answer