
Date of issue: 15.06.1969
Song language: English
Sweet Sweet Bulbs |
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet bulbs grow in my lady’s garden |
Warm, warm, warm, warm, warm sun fingers wave in my lady’s garden |
Flowers dance, their faces brave |
Come talk freely in the garden of my lady |
Her hominy smile, her hominy snatch |
Only a crow would peck and a chicken would scratch |
Her lips turned up to kiss |
I see you Phoebe baby in your bonnet |
With the sunset written on it |
In the shadow of a tree |
Curled around your knee in color |
And just behind you was the sea of negativity |
Tinkling like mercury in the wind |
Her feet kept by the ground, her toes bare brown |
Her carriage she abandoned like a hand-me-down |
She walked back into nature, a queen uncrowned |
She had just recognized herself to be an heir to the throne |
Her garden gate swings lightly without weight |
Open to most anyone that needs a little freedom |
For God’s sake |
Oh come as many as you can |
In dark or light, you’re free to grow as flowers |
Share her throne and use her toothbrush |
And spend some interesting hours |
Name | Year |
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Frownland | 1969 |
Ella Guru | 1969 |
The Dust Blows Forward 'n the Dust Blows Back | 1969 |
Dachau Blues | 1969 |
Moonlight on Vermont | 1969 |
Hair Pie: Bake 1 | 1969 |
Pachuco Cadaver | 1969 |
Bill's Corpse | 1969 |
My Human Gets Me Blues | 1969 |
Pena | 1969 |
Well | 1969 |
When Big Joan Sets Up | 1969 |
China Pig | 1969 |
The Blimp (Mousetrapreplica) | 1969 |
Sugar 'n Spikes | 1969 |
Wild Life | 1969 |
Steal Softly thru Snow | 1969 |
Ant Man Bee | 1969 |
Fallin' Ditch | 1969 |
She's Too Much for My Mirror | 1969 |