[ti:Peacock Parasols]
[ar:Of Montreal]
[00:10.78]Oh I woke up in divarrje
[00:15.31]Pledging p p icycles and lamar
[00:18.26]I don't even know
[00:20.05]Heard about my love for fairy coquelicot oh oh oh oh oh oh
[00:27.36]Oh I made crepes for p p sleep
[00:30.95]He's in the astronomer naming a few beds that aren't far
[00:36.36]Persuading him to sleep his dreams in jars oh oh oh oh oh
[00:42.27]Plumy plum drops of pear shaped rain
[00:45.22]
[00:45.73]And tear drops dripping pastly from peacock parasols
[00:51.83]
[00:52.79]That obcure the mad procession
[00:55.62]
[02:12.25]Oh oh oh
[02:12.95]I modeled hoops of glass to console p p who buried his hands
[02:19.56]But can't remember when
[02:21.69]Even if he wears his hair like then
[02:25.08]Oh oh oh
[02:26.85]Is that coquelicot
[02:29.39]Peering throagh the poppies
[02:31.53]Peeping through the poppies
[02:33.38]Oh oh oh coquelicot coquelicot
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