Joanna Newsom - Flying A Kite lyrics

Dear charming kite Do litely bite The foggy fields, the lowing lanes The rickety roads and the kneeling plains Oh lazy light With ma**ive might You down my dream of snowy cloth Felt snapping white as albatross Is bitten by the wind and rocks Is hushed into the clary moss Is ushered here to count his loss My kite, pale cotton, willow cross You take my tattered fist It's like a catalyst It's like a roiling, rising wall of 'Has it come to this?' If this is medicine, whoa-oh It tastes like medicine Just help me get it in Flying a kite, flying A kite, flying a Kite, flying a kite, Flying a kite, flying a Kite, flying a kite, Flying, flying a... ...Kite, oh whoa-oh Flying a kite, flying A kite, flying a Kite, flying a kite, Flying a kite, flying a Kite, flying a kite, Flying, flying a... ...Kite, oh whoa-oh Oh gnarly night It's like a dogfight It's like a cat fight And if i could just hold you close to me, whoa-oh I guess I'd hold you close to me It's like a bull fight And I say I'd give you a piece of my mind But I'm giving you a piece of my mind You blush-ing boy, how could you be so blind? Flying a kite, flying A kite, flying a Kite, flying a kite, Flying a kite, flying a Kite, flying a kite, Flying, flying a... ...Kite Oh, oh Flying a kite, flying A kite, flying a Kite, flying a kite, Flying a kite, flying a Kite, flying a kite, Flying, flying a... ...Kite, oh whoa-oh La da da, dee di Look at my kite fly Over foggy fields, the pungent pines The verdant vales, and the vapid vines And the thousand purple cups of wine The tearing teeth and the four full tines The crumpling feast and the dawdling dine And you do Get me off the floor Stand there staring for a minute Like you never saw a girl before There is the door And like the streets are like an open mouth I head south And you stand fair and square, and I stand there Until the fall blots me out There is no more The cat and mouse to block the door There is no more