Jethro Tull pt.1

female, full body, pubic hair, Pussy Willow down fur-lined avenue Brushing the sleep from her young woman eyes Runs from the train, hear her typewriter humming Cutting dreams down to size again She longs for the east and a pale dress flowing An apartment in old Mayfair Or to fish the Spey, spinning the first run of spring Or to pass for a cause somewhere