Four O' Clock

At four in the morning
I like to make
A run from everything
So I went out on my feet and

Walking down country roads
Looking and dreaming
Of the stars and the moon

Also, at four o'clock in the morning
The drunk-maddened husband
Returns home from his run
And screams and rants at his wife

The stars and moon
And off to the sky
Dreaming of anywhere
But here

by Jacob Rembrandt

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