Something's talking, in the meadow Look and see what you can find It's a dingle, and it's walking Weaving reason out of time There's a pa**ion, but it's lacking Without a mouth but yet it sings Sings a low song, of the lotus Flowers out of everything Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Susie once she, catches my eye Beauty of a thousand songs Is she crinkling, or blooming? Making right a thousand wrongs I'm a captive, in the garden Can you smell my bleeding soul? Is it so wrong, to love her? Whilst I walk her through the knoll Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Here we are now, fish are jumping Frogs are flying off the bank Laughing at the, little insect It wrought the pebble as it sank I kiss your lips I'm, in orbit Am I deaf or am I blind? All my life I've, never known a Creature who's so very kind Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh no it's, not this I Hear it breaking through the sticks It's the dingle, and it's barking Pus is oozing from its lips We must go now, escape the madness Quickly run, there's no time left If the dingle, catches us he'll Reverse the pose and steal our breath He's a little man, with a big head Doesn't know his wrong from right He will chase us, from the distance He will run with all his might I must protect you, your beauty Is deeper than the clearest spring But if we don't seek, a shelter Dingle ruin everything Oh no this, my lotus Fell and broke a leg in two Dingle's found you, and he's screaming Oh whatever should I do? He's put the orb up, and it's glowing Deflecting of my sympathies Talking backwards, shaking wildly Dragging you into the trees I'm alone now, in the meadow Everything's begun to rust Suppose I'll walk back, into the sector Turn us all back into dust Something's talking, in the meadow Look and see what you can find It's a dingle, and it's walking We've been racing out of time