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Time
Changes
Things
#17
{I
Still
Don't
Know?}
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Well
here I
am
once
again
To
tell
how
things
have
been
Since
I
threw
what
looked
like a
ball
That
didn't
bounce
back
from
the
wall |
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I
still
don't
know
what I
threw
That's
the
truth
I'm
telling
you
It was
round
and
shiny,
I know
that
And it
stuck
to the
wall
like a
tack |
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I
climbed
on a
chair,
whacked
it
with a
broom
When I
swung
I
knocked
it out
of the
room
I
heard
somebody
say,
'what's
that?'
Another
answered
'I'll
get it
and
bring
it
back' |
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Then
nobody
said
another
word
What
it
was, I
never
heard
As it
went
flying
down
the
hall
Nobody
saw me
take a
fall |
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I
picked
me up
and
jumped
back
in bed
And
thought
I'd
rest
my
weary
head
A
nurse
came
by and
said,
'you
ok?'
I
wondered
what
she
expected
me to
say |
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I
moaned
a bit,
just
to see
If
perchance
she
was
suspecting
me
Then
she
walked
right
out
the
door
Never
said
anything
more
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Now
I'm
going
crazy
just
because
Nobody
will
say
just
what
it was
I was
glad
to see
the
aid
bring
my
tray
Food
might
take
this
feeling
away
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'Brought
a
Candied
Apple',
I
heard
her
say
Like
the
one I
brought
you
yesterday
I wish
I
could
tell
you
more
than
this
But
since
that
fall,
my
brain
is a
mess
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