The Fantastic Foolybear

Verse What could she say to the fantastic foolybear And what could she say to brother And what could she say To the cat with future feet And what could she say to mother Chorus After that time that she lay lush among the lolly flowers on that hot Riverbank Where ferns fell away in the broken air of the breath of her lover And birds went mad and threw themselves from trees To taste still hot upon the ground The spilled sperm seed Words by Lawrence Ferlenghetti, music © Copyright 2015 Peter Lloyd`
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