The bitter day
The back door doesn't want to go
Still hanging by a screw
Pretending everything is okay
Everything has to change
It isn't the same on the scene
What's there to say?
Pretending it doesn't know?
The change has to come
It is staring at the back door
There is no reason to stay
The carpenter has gone away
The bitter day
When the cow refuses to go
Still chewing the grass on the field
Because the cow-herd is sleeping
When the rain pours
The cow-herd begins to run
Chasing the cow to go
Leave the field and go home
The bitter day
It doesn't ring in the field
The rolling thunder across the sky
The cow may get roasted if it stays
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