Rabbit on the run
when the rain came down
Washed the winter out
and brought on the sun

Best the mud
on their faces
Served a table
Took their places

Here we did
entreat and dine
Dashed the bottles
Drank our wine

Carried couches
of poor pretenders
Fashioned favors
for money lenders

Wore our rags
in sands-a-shifting
Swam away
Spirits lifting