Lyrics:
of wood from a tree someone maybe planted, thank you Thank you zinnia, and gooseberry, rudbeckia And pawpaw, ashmead's kernel, cockscomb And scarlet
Grasping for the balm of Gilead Growin' out of my head a pulsating cockscomb Its hue it makes the background pale, sends to its foster home Quiver in
We cowered under cold and cassia wine Certain conversations untouched across the dinner table Hazarding to ascend with offers of cockscomb Or descend
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