Here in my study
I've spent the day alone
all day my thoughts
keep coming back to you
I ponder
our splendid friendship
and the excellence
of all your songs and poems
it's cold and windy here
my clothes are fairly shabby
I know that you're still out there
searching for that elixir
I'd like to get up from this desk
and set right out to visit you
remember how we thought
we could be fellow hermits?