I darn the darksome parts of you You darn the darksome parts of me; We win-win-win 'Till something like a quilt accrues All patch of me and swatch of you; We wrap up in Sow a sparrow tree love With crying birds for fruit O sow a sparrow tree W.C. Woods you dress in galoshgreen And trim your topiary birds and topiary bees Jules bring your jars of shells And bring a volume of your pet ghost's poetry Don't you try to hide it from me! Sow a sparrow tree love With crying birds for fruit
O sow a sparrow tree Martha my dear and Frances my bliss And my favorite Frost We'll wear our long, wise, whitebeards And when betrothed one+two+three+four We sisterwives will ride on one white bike The speed of a quail Then we'll stand upright One on each white side of a whale wishbone And tug-of-war our weight on braided marrow Rebecca they sent us twin red-headed boys So let's dress them all their days in turquoise I hope you find your ambergris