Nuthinduan Waltz-Andrew Bird

[00:00.00] I'm just an old yout, with a cane made of root [01:06.30]And a dog with a nasal disease [01:12.18]I sit when it's breezing, my dogs always sneezing [01:18.33]I swear it's the voice of [01:21.66]Louise Why do you do when you don't have a clue [01:30.27]And the only thing doing is nothing at all ' [01:36.69]Cept wait for night fall when the will of the wind has its way in the grass on a summer's day [02:36.60]And the rope ends that hung above layers of dung had little on all sides but air [02:48.81]In the buzzing dry wheat that wisps my bare feet, [02:54.84]I step on my doggies despair [03:01.50]Why do you do when you don't have a clue [03:07.23]And the only thing doing is nothing at all ' [03:13.83]Cept wait for night fall when the will of the wind has its way in the grass on a summer's day [03:27.45]I'm just an old yout, with a cane made of root [03:34.77]And a dog with a nasal disease