(A. Escovedo) Take this old and very tired skin Wrap up a newborn baby and keep her warm Take this old and very tarnished ring Slip it on your finger And make it shine My feet hurt from walking around this room My head hurts from thinking about you Take this old and worn out violin Hold it in your arms And make it sing Footsteps come and footsteps go Some of them are new and some are old Read a story from this weathered book Weave a happy ending with your hair Mayashaiseilla Music/Bug Music