Outside my window and higher
Than I would like to go
He's all tied up in phone wire
That extends like rays
Of hellos and goodbyes
So longs, please helps
My house is on fires
It's raining
So he sits there and braves it
With asteroid-size hail ice crystals
Comin' down like he's in Hollywood
This isn't Blow-Up or Cortazar
He shakes his head amid
Air conditioner units