| The clock strikes twelve and moondrops burst | 
| Out at you from their hiding place | 
| Like acid and oil on a madman’s face | 
| His reason tends to fly away | 
| Like lesser birds on the four winds | 
| Like silver scrapes in May | 
| Now the sands become a crust | 
| And most of you have gone away | 
| Come Susy dear, let’s take a walk | 
| Just out there upon the beach | 
| I know you’ll soon be married | 
| And you want to know where the winds come from | 
| Well it’s never said at all | 
| On the map that Carrie reads | 
| Behind the clock back there you know | 
| At the four winds bar | 
| Hey, hey, hey, hey | 
| Four winds at the four winds bar | 
| Two doors locked and windows barred | 
| One door let to take you in The other one just mirrors it Hey, hey, hey, hey | 
| In hellish glare and inference | 
| The other one’s a duplicate | 
| The queenly flux, eternal light | 
| Or the light that never warms (repeat twice) | 
| The clock strikes twelve and moondrops burst | 
| Out at you from their hiding place | 
| Miss Carrie nurse and Suzy dear | 
| Would find themselves at the four winds bar | 
| It’s the nexus of the crisis | 
| The origin of storms | 
| Just the place to hopelessly | 
| Encounter time and then came me Hey, hey, hey, hey | 
| Call me Desdenova, eternal light | 
| These gravely digs of mine | 
| Will surely prove a sight | 
| And don’t forget my dog, fixed and consequent | 
| Astronomy… a star (repeat indefinitely) |