Somewhere In Massachusetts lyrics

Little white forest flower at the grasses edge Running on the eaves the frost is creeping You can feel it in your knees I have never been so still I'm a wolf watching stalking its kill I will play the game The wilderness untamed Feels no pleasure feels no pain I wash my clothes in the sink I twist my shirt and wring the water free I look into the tea before I drink I twist a lemon and wring the bitterness free The bees are sleeping so they won't miss A drop of honey a little sweetness Little white forest flower no one else will see I have to come to rest in a vacant nest In the skeleton trees