Her burden of things walking out
Her burden of things walking out
On Earth my Nina
On Earth my Nina
God forbid a vaguer feat
National hell mock me
Say the sparrow wants a morbid arrow
Here`s a quarter; that`s the one I want
Maybe I`ll buy the whirlwind
That always keeps me yearning
Her sitter`s down there mourning
Her burden of things walking out
Her burden of things walking out
On Earth my Nina
On Earth my Nina