Текст песни Xtc - Summer`s Cauldron
Xtc - Summer`s Cauldron слова песни
Drowning here in Summer`s Cauldron
Under mats of flower lava
Please don`t pull me out this is how I would want to go
Breathing in the boiling butter
Fruit of sweating golden inca
Please don`t heed my shout I`m relax in the undertow
When Miss Moon lays down
And Sir Sun stands up
Me I`m found floating round and round
Like a bug in brandy
In this big bronze cup
Drowning here in Summer`s Cauldron
Trees are dancing drunk with nectar
Grass is waving underwater
Please don`t pull me out this is how I would want to go
Insect bomber Buddhist droning
Copper chord of August`s organ
Please don`t heed my shout I`m relax in the undertow
When Miss Moon lays down
in her hilltop bed
And Sir Sun stands up
raise his regal head
Me I`m found floating round and round
Like a bug in brandy
In this big bronze cup
Drowning here in Summer`s Cauldron