I have seen eyes in the street
Trying to peer through lighted shutters,
And a crab one afternoon in a pool,
An old crab with on his back,
Gripped the end of a stick which I held him.
Trying to peer through lighted shutters,
And a crab one afternoon in a pool,
An old crab with on his back,
Gripped the end of a stick which I held him.
Eliot - Rhapsody on a Windy Night
