Summer's Cauldron

Drowning here in Summer's Cauldron

Under mats of flower lava

Please don't pull me out

This is how I would want to go

Breathing in the boiling butter

Fruit of sweating golden Inca

Please don't heed my shout

I'm relaxed in the undertow

When Miss Moon lays down

And Sir Sun stands up

Me, I'm found floating 'round and 'round

Like a bug in brandy in this big bronze cup

Drowning here in Summer's Cauldron

Hey

Trees are dancing, drunk with nectar

Grass is waving underwater

Please don't pull me out

This is how I would want to go

Insect bomber, Buddhist droning

Copper chord of August's organ

Please don't heed my shout

I'm relaxed in the undertow

When Miss Moon lays down

(In her hilltop bed)

And Sir Sun stands up

(Raise his regal head)

Me, I'm found floating 'round and 'round

Like a bug in brandy in this big bronze cup

Drowning here in Summer's Cauldron

Hey

(Drowning here in Summer's Cauldron)

Drowning here in Summer's Cauldron

(Drowning here in Summer's Cauldron)

Drowning here in Summer's Cauldron

(Drowning here in Summer's Cauldron)

In Summer's Cauldron