Winter trout

Clear water carries along over land
Locals say the biggest trout swim in these Waters
The water looks so fresh it could clean me
I´d sleep beside it´s rapids

Over the snowy desert it goes
and into winter
where big warehouses full of people shave cats
and take ticks out of their fur

Young thick skinned people
people who don´t feel the cold
who have their hobby and not a care in the world
they are all just prize fisherman

And they compete to shave cats
and sometimes shave their own hair
Snowy ground, sun struck morning electric razor in my hand
the locals spend their time talking about the winter trout in the senseless creek to nowhere