Nassau Street is quiet on a Wednesday at lunch
the ivy’s turned and the leaves are brown
I stand alone on the sidewalk
I wonder if the students are on a break
The ivy’s turned and the leaves are brown
It’s crisp and cold and clear
I wonder if the students are on a break
How long will it be?
It’s crisp and cold and clear
I’d rather not think about this
How long will it be?
by Spring, I’ll be gone
I’d rather not think about this
Nassau Street is quiet on a Wednesday at lunch
by Spring, I’ll be gone
I stand alone on the sidewalk