text: Long way going to get my medicine
  Skys the autumn grey of a lonely wren
  Piano from a window played
  Gone tomorrow, gone yesterday
  Found it in the street
  At first, I did not see lying at my feet, a trampled rose
  Passing the hat in church
  It never stops going round
  You never pay just once to get the job done
  What I done to me, I done to you
  So what happened to the trampled rose?
  In the muddy street, with the fireworks and leaves
  A blind man with a cup I asked
  If he would sing Kisses Sweeter Than Wine
  I know this rose like I know my name
  The one I gave my love, it was the same
  Now I find it in the street, a trampled rose