- There must be some kind of way outta here,
said the joker to the thief.
- There are many here among us, who feel that life is but a joke. There's too much confusion.
- Hey, no reason to get excited,
the thief kindly spoke.
- None were level on the mind, nobody up at his word. Business men, they drink the wine while plowman dig the earth.
- I can't get any relief.
- Women come and go; barefoot servants, too.
- Well, we've been through that, and this is not our fate.
Outside in the cold distance, two riders were approaching while the wind began to howl.
It was getting late.