Fountains and Tramways

I’ve driven time to say
Just went on holiday
Fountains and tramways
Why despair?

Yes, Fernandez
Alas, for Monterrey
You all try out your aim
And you say

Iris centers lie in shrouds
And blurred tying the hay
Day in twilight
While you trail it quite
Can you see in gray?

I’m surrounded
By shrugs on holiday
Fountains and tramways
I despair

Not sure what to say
Just went on holiday
Fountains and tramways
I despise

I’d sit under it
A splendid holiday
Fountains and tramways
I despise

For you try and delay
You try that way
Passions delighted

Die inside
Till you tore a cry
Far empty ache