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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???
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