2018.03.18.
If I Had Tied Your Hands With My Hair
If I had tied your hands with my hairBack when the train used to whistle
You'd be a poplar tree next to the railroad
And I'd be the bindweed on it
If I had made your bed with my hair
Back when the train used to whistle
The best of times wouldn't have passed
It wouldn't be lost in the dark
Now the glassware is all broken
What we wanted is forgotten
Frost has gathered in my hair
The rest was taken from us by others
The tracks wouldn't have carried away my suitors
It wouldn't all be so broken
If I had tied your hands with my hair
Back when the train used to whistle