Take this old and very tired skin Wrap up a newborn baby and keep her warm Take this old and very tarnished ring, slip it on your finger And make it shine My feet hurt from walking around this room My head hurts from thinking about you Take this old and warn out violin and hold it in your arms And make it sing Foorsteps come and footsteps go Some of them are new and some are old Read a story frojm this weathered book Weave a happy ending with your hai
