Il testo della Death and hell

Death and hell
she stepped down from her carriage at 10 vermillon street.
I took off my roustabout ans slung it to her feet.
We went into her parlour and she soled me with her fan.

But said i?ll go no further with a fantasy makin? man.
i said i?d walk on ponchatrain for what you have today.
Just to drink from your deep well and i?ll be on my way.
She laughed and heaven filled the room said this i give to you.
This body?s wisdom is the flesh, but here?s a thing or two.