Willie (For Howard)

Wipe sand off of my shoes, wipe dust from the rails You know why I’m yelling, but they ask anyway One day I will be blind, like Willie at the end Where’s the dog? Where’s my friend? You’ll change your clothes tonight Here comes a warm jet It’s going to be a long rest of our lives Covered in black hair, with my tail hitting the tiles One day I will be blind, with my tail hitting the tiles One day I will be blind, like Willie at the end