Photographs by Robert Lee Haycock

Saturday, August 16, 2008

Back round moonset this morning

Your everlasting summer,
 you can see it fadin' fast
So you grab a piece of somethin'
 that you think is gonna last
Well, you wouldn't
 even know a diamond
  if you held it
    in your hand
The things you think are precious
 I can't understand

Are you reelin' in the years,
  stowin' away the time
    Are you gatherin' up the tears,
      have you had enough of mine
 
Becker and Fagen