Morning Song Lyrics

"Morning Song"By Tom RappAll along the cold gross canalThe grey-walled dwarfLeaps highDwelling dark victoriousSilent with a cryOn the ledgeThe leper walksSoft-pawedColdLean and crispTelling jokes the old Jew toldLaughing with a lispAt the doorI stand and senseEach picture in its frameSeeking outIn each glanceThe hunchbackWith my name