Bombadil
Flour Water Sugar
Flour water sugar
Warm air in the oven
All you need's to wait to dear
All you need's to wait for the sun to come near
Mother wife and daughter
She's the only one who's home
Won't you come and greet her
Won't you come and meet the woman who is sure
To always wait for the sun to come near
Dust lies in the cabinets for years
Layers of paint on the wall disappear
Telling stories
Just a repetitious hum
Waiting for the guests who surely forgot to come
All day all day all day she yawns to pass her years
Boxes from the ceiling to the floor
Books she never read and clothes she never wore
Drinking coffee every hour until one
Waiting for the guests who surely forgot to come
All day all day all day she yawns to pass her years
Blow out all the candles
Sweep up all the breadcrumbs
Flour water sugar
Mix them for the day to come
Day to come near
Who will come near?