The Ladder Is Her Own

[Verse 1] Eighty-one in April and the ladder is her own she does the outside in the spring and she does it slow [Chorus] It is not about the windows it is not about the pride it is about a thing that she began and has not put down [Verse 2] I offered once, the first year and she let me do the top and then she did the whole of it again after I had gone