Letra de Nuthinduan waltz

I´m just an old yout, with a cane made of root
And a dog with a nasal disease
I sit when it´s breezing, my dog´s always sneezing
I swear it´s the voice of Louise

Why do you do when you don´t have a clue
And the only thing doing is nothing at all
´Cept wait for night fall when the will of the wind has its way
in the grass on a summer´s day

And the rope ends that hung above layers of dung had little on
all sides but air
In the buzzing dry wheat that wisps my bare feet, I step on my
doggie´s despair

Why do you do when you don´t have a clue
And the only thing doing is nothing at all
´Cept wait for night fall when the will of the wind has its way
in the grass on a summer´s day

I´m just an old yout, with a cane made of root
And a dog with a nasal disease