Cat Stevens – Katmandu

I sit beside the dark

Beneath the mire

Cold grey dusty day

The morning lake

Drinks up the sky

Katmandu I´ll soon by seeing you

And your strange bewildering time

Will hold me down

Chop me some Broken wood

We’ll start a fire

White warm light the dawn

And help me see

Old satan´s tree

Katmandu I´ll soon be touching you

And your strange bewildering time

Will hold me down

Pass me my hat and coat

Lock up the cabin

Slow night treat me right

until I go

Be nice to know