Tried to write a symphony. But i seemed to have forgotten the melody. Tried to have it all. Tried to conduct this orchestra. But the strings didn’t work out quite right. Tried to have it all. The meter is all used up. And i don’t know if i can ever leave this time. Long-hand letter. Lick the stamp that’s sent to you. As fields afar fly by car windows. Springtime dreams of green. Make an old time friend a new time lover.