Where are you going, little can?
Can I come with you?
Free from keeping
From preserving all but my restlessness.
You, can, halt.
Now, what keeps you, little can,
From your wind-blown path,
Can I come with you?
Free from keeping
From preserving all but my restlessness.
You, can, halt.
Now, what keeps you, little can,
From your wind-blown path,
From preserving all but my restlessness?











