"Where Did You Find That?" by Triana

In a hole down by the river bend for long have I waited the waters edge

For long have I driven the drive

To see you through the worlds window

Hollow stovepipe landing me closer

To a bridge of my own building design

Paper thin walls and

Planks to stand on

Hovering towards an open window

Fall back into line

They all said

Stepping lightly

Land hardly making

A sound

Care not what I have done than

Now is the now of my understanding