North winds have made my face a little older,  and my back is bent Thru tryin' too hard.  My vest is torn, so I make no perfect picture  to place upon your white washed wall.  I'd like to stay but you have not asked me,  still I don't really expect you to.  Dusty boots would shame you now, Lady Day.  Are we really that far apart?  I wish the world could see you now, Lady Day,  laughing down at your oldest friend,  the one who shared just about all we have,  in a one sided love affair,  I get scared when I remember too much.  Lalala  Wasted time, I suppose you could say that,  strange, it doesn't seem that way to me.  (but wait a minute) i don't even think you're listening,  just let me tell you how I really feel.  I've seen the inside of your heart, Lady Day,  when you wanted to be shown the way.  I loved you then as I love you now, girl.  Lalala lalalalala