Songtext von So Small

So small On a porch in Montreal The setting Sun As he catches flies For fun It's not what I've had To drink That makes whatever I feel Sink It's not all that bad If you assume That what you say is your own doom With much delight Then flowers bloom in light just right Tonight It's not what they've had To sip That makes their petals All sag and dip Grass withers Flowers fall So small, so small Can you hear the crow call