Left me outsidenIn the thorns and the thicketsnLast night I was sleepin' withnThe worms and the cricketsnDrinkin' jade like winennBorn from the runnAn immediate disgracenI'll keep no picturesnTo keep no pacenDrinkin' jade like winennYour gift of absence is sweet indeednI'll return the giftnYour knowledge of neednDrinkin' jade like wine