Days Have Not Been Kind

days have not been kind
and the truth just kind of blows my mind
time is on the yore
and my heart is feeling very sore
I listen to the wind
and it scolds the light is very dim
I listen to my sore
and it tells don't bother any more

days have not been kind
and the truth just kind of blows my mind
time is on the yore
and my heart is feeling very sore
I listen to the wind
and it scolds the light is very dim
I listen to my sore
and it tells don't bother any more

I sit by the quay
And the wind does not  go away
I move to the door
It cannot open anymore

days have not been kind
and the truth just kind of blows my mind
time is on the yore
and my heart is feeling very sore
I listen to the wind
and it scolds the light is very dim
I listen to my sore
and it tells don't bother any more

I sit by the road
And I feel down-trodden like a toad
I sit by the lake
It send me dreams from which I cannot wake

days have not been kind
and the truth just kind of blows my mind
time is on the yore
and my heart is feeling very sore
I listen to the wind
and it scolds the light is very dim
I listen to my sore
and it tells don't bother any more

I sit by the quay
And the wind does not  go away
I move to the door
It cannot open anymore