Bm7/F#E
Drowning here in summer’s cauldron
Bm7/F#E
Under mats of flower lava
AEsus4E
Please don't pull me out this is how I would want to go
Bm7/F#E
Breathing in the boiling butter
Bm7/F#E
Fruit of sweating golden inca
AEsus4E
Please don't heed my shout I'm relax in the undertow
BE
When Miss Moon lays down
BE
And Sir Sun stands up
BA
Me I'm found floating round and round
G#
Like a bug in brandy
A
In this big bronze cup
AE
Drowning here in summer’s cauldron
Bm7/F#E
Trees are dancing drunk with nectar
Bm7/F#E
Grass is waving underwater
AEsus4E
Please don't pull me out this is how I would want to go
Bm7/F#E
Insect bomber Buddhist droning
Bm7/F#E
Copper chord of August's organ
AEsus4E
Please don't heed my shout I'm relax in the undertow
BE
When Miss Moon lays down (in her hilltop bed)
BE
And Sir Sun stands up (raise his regal head)
BA
Me I'm found floating round and round
G#
Like a bug in brandy
A
In this big bronze cup
Bm7/F#E
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