Lyrics
we sway these tree-tops too, till we fall and tumble when we try to walk, coming up like summer flies, from deep in the jungle where the monkeys are taught, to leap and fall around, soft and protected from this world of stone, and we're in the caretaker's home, which is semi-detached in a world of stone, we sway these trees, sure do, so we fall and stumble when we try to talk, dressing up like summer flies, from down in the jungle where the monkeys got caught, as they leap and fall around, no longer protected by this world of stone, and here is the caretaker's home, which is semi-detached in a world of stone, few if any of you are laughing now, but, merit to your world, we sway these tree-tops too, so we fall and fumble when we try to walk, dressing up like summer flies, from deep in the jungle where the monkeys are taught, to leap and fall around, softly detected from this world of stone, and this is the caretaker's home, and it's semi-detached in a world of stone, no none of you are laughing now, but, blueberries to your world
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Artist: hunters & collectors