Footsteps Of The Heron

<br>One day as I sat in a big noisy crowd,<br>There was me and the whole of my conscience.<br>And I thought that I wouldn`t be missed if I went,<br>and that my going would be of no importance.<br><br>And I`ve nothing to do,<br>And I`ve nowhere to go;<br>I`m not in the slightest way upset.<br>I`m not chasing a hope,<br>or a dream or a plan;<br>And I`m not even chasing the sunset.<br><br>The pussycat laughed and he followed me down,<br>As we walked through the crowds without motion;<br>He said he would stay, but he ran clear away,<br>I just laughed at his lack of devotion.<br><br>I met this fink, tried to buy me a drink,<br>And he says, I don`t care `bout no money.&quot;<br>I said, &quot;Neither do I, but I`d buy you a guy,<br>If I thought you were trying to get funny.&quot;<br><br>This man I did meet, spoke to me through his feet,<br>And he said, &quot;I don`t care either `bout no money.&quot;<br>I said, &quot;Neither do I but I buy wings to fly,<br>`Cause without them the sun ain`t so sunny.&quot;