Season cycle moving round and round. Pushing life up from a cold dead ground. It's growing green. It's growing green, well. Darling don't you ever stop to wonder.
Season cycle movin' round and roundPushin' life. up from a cold, dead ground(It's growin green, Its. growin green)Well, darlin' doncha ever stop to wonderAbout the clouds, about the hail and thunderAbout the.
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.
Zap, pow pow zap. Zap, pap, pap, pap zap. Da da da da. Zap, pap pap zap. Pop, pop pop pop. . There's something coming. Maybe a song or two. Can't stop from strumming.
Hey, hey, the clouds are away. There's straw for the donkeys. And the innocents can all sleep safely. All sleep safely. . My, my, sun is pie. There's fodder for the cannons.
Season cycle moving round and round. Pushing life up from a cold dead ground. It's growing green. It's growing green, well. Darling don't you ever stop to wonder.