歌词
It was the summer of scent, yarrow and mint
How could I forget the slight still scent of blue vervain or common plantain?
I learned to know the names they been called, years ago
Flowering mullein
Harbinger of spring
In the heat, the air lay heavy on the street
Sweating with smoke, lilac and gasoline
What are you looking for?
Something you never even seen
Better to know all those weeds that ever will grow beneath your feet