Do you know
Who you are
In any crowd?
Would you give
Yourself away
In any crowd?
And are you only
That ephemeral thing
Who gets touched by any pa**ing breeze
And swings on any swing?
I'm a breeze
I'm your crowd
Whatever you please
Is allowed
And I'll be easy
Like living and forgetting
And if I pick you up
I'll be sure to let you down