B5                    E5
Drowning here in summer?s cauldron
B5               E5
Under mats of flower lava
A5                    E5                   E5
Please don't pull me out this is how I would want to go
B5                   E5
Breathing in the boiling butter
B5                   E5
Fruit of sweating golden inca
A5                    E5                  E5
Please don't heed my shout I'm relax in the undertow
B5                   E5
When Miss Moon lays down
B5                  E5
And Sir Sun stands up
B5                     A5
Me I'm found floating round and round
       G#5
Like a bug in brandy
        A5
In this big bronze cup
A5                         E5
Drowning here in summer?s cauldron
B5                       E5
Trees are dancing drunk with nectar
B5               E5
Grass is waving underwater
A5                    E5                   E5
Please don't pull me out this is how I would want to go
B5                 E5
Insect bomber Buddhist droning
B5                   E5
Copper chord of August's organ
A5                    E5                  E5
Please don't heed my shout I'm relax in the undertow
B5                   E5
When Miss Moon lays down (in her hilltop bed)
B5                  E5
And Sir Sun stands up (raise his regal head)
B5                     A5
Me I'm found floating round and round
       G#5
Like a bug in brandy
        A5
In this big bronze cup
 B5                   E5
Drowning here in summer?s cauldron???