November = The Residents: My Window (R.I.P. Hardy Fox)

Steven said little Ted was dead
I read in a letter today
The same for Monica’s monkey he said
Quietly it passed away

Mister Coo Coo has fallen asleep
His eyes were black and his beak was brown
Mister Coo Coo has fallen asleep
But soon his home will be underground

The wind was cold and the world was old
When I went to my window today
The sky was dark as a hopeless heart
When I went to my window today