Power lines buzzing, ten to the dozen Can't get it right at all CIock says two-thirty, I think it's early Who says that time won't crawl You and your brother, close to each other Your world is still so small I'm undecided which horse I'm riding This is the beat I walk Living in stages, this soft parade is Starting to wear me down You are a beauty, I mean that truly I am like Cathy's Clown So unbelieving, I'm bobbing and weaving I need to leave my mark I'm undecided which horse I'm riding This is the beat I walk Coyotes are fussing, storm must be passing I never heard it start This book I'm reading says once more with feeling Love with your head and heart You and your pages of building in stages Me and my crazy talk I'm undecided which horse I'm riding This is the beat I walk God, it's so quiet, I don't feel tired yet, Life is a pantomime When I was twenty, the turn of the century Rarely would cross my mind Lips touching ankles Fingers in tangles We are a world apart Still undecided which horse I'm riding This is the beat I walk I'm undecided which horse I'm riding This is the beat I walk This is the beat I walk