Peacock Parasols

Oh I woke up in divarrje

Pledging p p icycles and lamar

I don't even know

Heard about my love for fairy coquelicot oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh I made crepes for p p sleep

He's in the astronomer naming a few beds that aren't far

Persuading him to sleep his dreams in jars oh oh oh oh oh

Plumy plum drops of pear shaped rain

And tear drops dripping pastly from peacock parasols

That obcure the mad procession

Oh oh oh

I modeled hoops of glass to console p p who buried his hands

But can't remember when

Even if he wears his hair like then

Oh oh oh

Is that coquelicot

Peering throagh the poppies

Peeping through the poppies

Oh oh oh coquelicot coquelicot