If I know only one thing It's that everything that I see Of the world outside Is so inconceivable Often I barely can speak Yeah I'm tongue-tied and dizzy And I can't keep it to myself What good is it to Sing Helplessness Blues Why should I wait for anyone else And I know, I know You will keep me on the shelf I'll come back to you someday Soon, myself
If I had an orchard I'd work til I'm raw If I had an orchard I'd word til I'm sore And you would wait tables And soon run the store Go there in the sunlight My light in the dawn If I had an orchard I'd work til I'm sore If I had an orchard I'd work til I'm sore