Until the Cows Come Home - Hatchlings

How wonderful it was

How many men were fooled

And how easy it all became

To steal ourselves a staircase

What a lovely way

To greet the evening sun

Just wanting time alone

Yet the deed has gone undone

We hop another fence

As close to close as we can get

It gets quiet around this time of year

We clear ourselves a path

Each question cheeky as the last

Oh Lord, I hope this moment lasts a lifetime

But we’ve got our own lives

Black coffee fills the air

I never thought that we would share

This moment

And so I rush home to tell no one

For in this moment it’s just us