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The icon is a bit misleading, because the melodica is merely a support instrument here but I saw a chance to re-use this old picture and I took it! Syd Barrett cover in a fairly unusual way.
Trip to heave and ho
Up down to and fro
You have no words
Trip trip to a dream dragon
Hide your wings in a ghost tower
Sails crackling at every plate we break
Cracked by scattered needles
Little minute gong coughs and clears his throat
Madam you see before you stand
Hey ho never be still
The old original favourite gran
Grasshoppers green herbarian band
And the tune they play is in us confide
So trip to heave and ho
Up down to and fro
You have no word
Please leave us here
Close our eyes to the octopus ride
Isn't it good to be lost in the woods
Isn't it bad so quiet there in the woods
It meant even less to me than I thought
With a honey plough of yellow prickly seeds
Clover honey pots and mystic shining feed
The madcap laughed at the man on the border
Hey ho huffed the talbot
Cheat he cried shouting kangaroo so through their tree they cried
Please leave us here
Close our eyes to the octopus ride
The madcap laughed at the man on the border
Hey ho huffed the talbot
Well the wind it blew and the leaves did wag
And they'll never put me in their bag
The seas will reach and always see
So high you go so low you creep
The wind it blows in tropical heat
The drones they throng on mossy seats
The squeaking door will always creak
Two up two down we'll never meet
So merrily trip for good my side
Please leave us here..
Trip to heave and ho
Up down to and fro
You have no words
Trip trip to a dream dragon
Hide your wings in a ghost tower
Sails crackling at every plate we break
Cracked by scattered needles
Little minute gong coughs and clears his throat
Madam you see before you stand
Hey ho never be still
The old original favourite gran
Grasshoppers green herbarian band
And the tune they play is in us confide
So trip to heave and ho
Up down to and fro
You have no word
Please leave us here
Close our eyes to the octopus ride
Isn't it good to be lost in the woods
Isn't it bad so quiet there in the woods
It meant even less to me than I thought
With a honey plough of yellow prickly seeds
Clover honey pots and mystic shining feed
The madcap laughed at the man on the border
Hey ho huffed the talbot
Cheat he cried shouting kangaroo so through their tree they cried
Please leave us here
Close our eyes to the octopus ride
The madcap laughed at the man on the border
Hey ho huffed the talbot
Well the wind it blew and the leaves did wag
And they'll never put me in their bag
The seas will reach and always see
So high you go so low you creep
The wind it blows in tropical heat
The drones they throng on mossy seats
The squeaking door will always creak
Two up two down we'll never meet
So merrily trip for good my side
Please leave us here..
Category Music / Rock
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