I slept all day I woke with distaste And i railed And i raved | | That the difference between The sprout and the bean It is a golden ring It is a twisted string |
And you can ask the counsellor You can ask the king And they'll say the same thing And it's a funny thing | | Should we go outside Should we go outside Should we break some bread Are y'interested |
And as i said I slept as though dead Dreaming seamless dreams Of lead | | When you go away I am big-boned and fey In the dust of the day And in the dirt of the day |
And the danger, danger drawing near them was a white coat And the danger, danger drawing near them was a broad boat And the water, water running clear beneath a white throat And the hollow chatter of the talking of the tadpoles Who know th'outside Should we go outside Should we break some bread Are y'interested |
wow i feel sorry for her she only has 2 comments and one of them is ga*....[tinab1992]
her songs remind me of laid back summers fields and watching clouds. :)