Il testo della The width of a circle

In the corner of the morning in the past
I would sit and blame the master first and last
All the roads were straight and narrow
And the prayers were small and yellow
And the rumor spread that i was aging fast
Then i ran across a monster who was sleeping by a tree
And i looked and frowned and looked again at me

Well, i said, "hello and i said, "hello"
And i asked "why not?" and i replied "i don't know"
So we asked a simple black bird, who was happy as can be
Well, he laughed insane and quipped "kahlil gibran"
So i cried for all the others till the day was nearly through
For i realized that god's a young man too, yeah, yeah, yeah