E. Texas Ave.

Your house chased smells of sweets and cakes
After rain, springing, rising
Aspiring
I’d hang my hat in Hartford
I’d hang my hat in Hartford
I’d hang my hat in Hartford union
Strolling down
Around around around the bend
Around the bend
I’d hang my hat in Hartford
I’d hang my hat in Hartford
I’d hang my head in
I’d hang my hat in Hartford
I’d hang my hat in Hartford
I’d hang my hat in Hartford
We bloomed where we were planted
So seasonal like sand