O where are you now? Pussy Willow who smiled on my sleeve,
When I was alone you promised a stone from your heart.
My head touched the ground, I was half the way down,
Strumming the sand.
Please lift a hand, I'm only a person whose armbands beat,
And her arms hang tall.
Won't you miss me?
Wouldn't you miss me at all?
My head kissed the ground, I was half the way down,
Strumming the sand.
Please, please lift a hand, I'm only a person, with Eskimo chains,
He battered my brains all the way.
Won't you miss me?
Wouldn't you miss me at all?