Joy

I woke up this morning with the blues all around my headI woke up this morning with the blues all around my headI felt like someone in my family was deadI jumped up like a rabbit and fell down to my kneesI jumped up like a rabbit and fell down to my kneesI called all around me,Have mercy on me, pleaseThen over by the window, a voice came low and hollowOver by the window a voice came low and hollowIt s poke into my pain, into my yearning sorrowSpoke into my painWho was it? I criedWhat wild ghost has come in agitation?Who is it? I criedWhat wild ghost has come in agitation?It's half past midnightOh, why you disturb me so late?Then I saw a movement around my narrow bedI saw a movement around my narrow bedA ghost in giant sneakers, laughing stars around his headWho sat on a narrow bed, this flaming boyWho sat on a narrow bed, this flaming boySaid, "We've all had too much sorrowNow is the time for joy"All across the world they shout out their angry wordsAll across the world they shout out their angry wordsAbout the end of loveYet the stars stand above the earthBright, triumphant metaphors of loveBright, triumphant metaphors of loveThat blind us all who care to stand and look beyondThat dare to stand and look beyond, aboveAnd I jumped up like a rabbit and fell down to my kneesI jumped up like a rabbit and fell down to my kneesI called all around meHave mercy on me, please