Locke bridge
Troubled eyes
Is the bed dreamland
Is the night so empty
that it has no end
no beginning to see
Is la la land so bad
Are troubled eyes so shut
that even tears dry sad
where all embraces rot
Lonely loony little loon
There’s a goose on the loose
on the fringe of the night
The stars are dancing
wrapped in moonlight
There’s a goose on the loose
in the big black sky
Tonight in the boonies
my little loony loon
you won’t be lonely