America sexy eyes of Denver-joy to the river! into the street!
I'm with you in Rockland I'm with you in Rockland where you drink
the tea of the tenement window, and the last furnished room emptied
down to the visible mad halls, bickering with the echoes of the
abyss I'm with you in Rockland where fifty more shocks will never
return your cross in the long streets like endless Jehovahs!