Milky steam lies on the street Lanterns light, though there’s no need Everybody stays at home Everybody sleeps at home Whiled away some lovely hours Walking with a friend of ours I would rather we could spend Every single day like that Think of the things you love That you are deprived of Take time by the forelock Let’s flee and get lost in fog Six days following the rules Six days searching for excuse One day to forget it all One day at the end of fall.