Robyn Hitchcock Globe Of Frogs (acoustic)
And when she feeds the flowers up they rise their pretty little heads and when she waters them they glow and smirk and smile in their beds and in a globe of frogs we're making love and looking on and in a globe of frogs we're making love and moving on And when she walks across the floorboards how they creak and ooze and moan (I want you) and when she walks across the floorboards they're so glads she's on her own and in a globe of frogs we lie on sack and moving on and in a globe of frogs we lie on dark and saying: "Mrs. Watson all your children have been certified insane" and I want you And when the night comes down the houses close their doors and dream of her their shuttered eyes are closed inside their curtains wrap around her form and in a globe of frogs we're linking tongues and moving on and in a globe of frogs you know what's right you know it Mrs. Watson you've been certified as good as gold and I want you and I want you Ain't you never seen a disembodied soul before? Ain't you never seen a soul seeking incarnation? Information? And when she feeds the fish they flip and jerk and wriggle in the pond (I want you) and when she hands them things they all perk up and nibble on her thumb and in a globe of frogs the moth unfurls its moistened wings and in a globe of frogs a soul appears the words made flesh
