Lyrics
What will happen in the morning
When the world, it gets so crowded
That you can't look out the window in the morning?
What will happen in the evening
In the forest with the weasel
With the teeth that bite so sharp
When you're not looking in the evening?
And all the friends that you once knew
Are left behind, they kept you safe and so secure
Among the books and all the records of your lifetime
What will happen in the morning
When the world, it gets so crowded
That you can't look out the window in the morning?
Hey, take a little while to grow your brother's hair
Now, take a little while to make your sister fair
And now that the family is part of a chain
Take off your eyeshade, start over again
Now, take a little while to find your way in here
Now, take a little while to make your story clear
And now that you're lifting your feet from the ground
Weigh up your anchor, never look around
Let's sing a song for Hazy Jane
She's back again in my mind
If songs were life in a conversation
The situation would be fine