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