Robyn Hitchcock - Globe Of Frogs

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　　And when she feeds the flowers

　　Up they rise their pretty little heads

　　And when she waters them

　　They glow and smirk and smile in their beds

　　And in a globe of frogs,

　　they're making love and looking on

　　And in a globe of frogs,

　　they're making love and moving on

　　And when she walks across the floorboards

　　How they creak and ooze and moan(I want you)

　　And when she walks across the floorboards

　　They're so glad she's on her own

　　And in a globe of frogs,

　　we lie on sack and moving on?

　　And in a globe of frogs,

　　we lie on dark and saying

　　"Mrs. Watson, all your children have been certified insane,

　　And I want you."

　　And when the night comes down

　　The houses close their doors and dream of her

　　Their shuttered eyes are closed

　　Inside their curtains wrap around her form

　　And in a globe of frogs,

　　we're linking tongues and moving on

　　And in a globe of frogs,

　　you know what's right, you know it

　　"Mrs. Watson, you've been certified as good as gold,

　　And I want you

　　Ain't you never seen a disembodied soul before?

　　Ain't you never seen a soul seeking incarnation in formation?

　　And when she feeds the fish

　　They flip and jerk and wriggle in the pond (I want you)

　　And when she hands them things

　　They all perk up and nibble on her thumb

　　And in a globe of frogs,

　　the moth unfurls its moistened wings

　　And in a globe of frogs,

　　a soul appears, the word made flesh