There's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out.
The years have gone by quickly. Death sits in the seat next to me. We make a lovely couple.
I got up and walked back to my roominghouse. The moonlight was bright. My footsteps echoed in the empty street and it sounded as if somebody was following me, I looked around. I was mistaken. I was quite alone.
Are you becoming what you've always hated?
You can steal my women but don't play with my whiskey.
People just weren't interesting. Maybe they weren't supposed to be. But animals, birds, even insects were. I couldn't understand it.