Tom: E
Introdução:
Bm7/F# E
Drowning here in summer's cauldron
Bm7/F# E
Under mats of flower lava
A E4 E
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
A E4 E
Please don't heed my shout I'm relax in the undertow
B E
When Miss Moon lays down
B E
And Sir Sun stands up
B A
Me I'm found floating round and round
G#
Like a bug in brandy
A
In this big bronze cup
A E
Drowning here in summer's cauldron
Bm7/F# E
Trees are dancing drunk with nectar
Bm7/F# E
Grass is waving underwater
A E4 E
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
A E4 E
Please don't heed my shout I'm relax in the undertow
B E
When Miss Moon lays down (in her hilltop bed)
B E
And Sir Sun stands up (raise his regal head)
B A
Me I'm found floating round and round
G#
Like a bug in brandy
A
In this big bronze cup
Bm7/F# E
Drowning here in summer's cauldron………