Now that what special
So were the trees which rained flowers unto me
Why is nature so wild as it is
As the baby is born
It is born knowing what it wants
Such a strange thing
I could give you lessons on many things
Who knows the mail man will
If he is willing
Likely he just has mail for you
Hold it across your breasts
Speak every sentence
Wrapped in sugar.
So were the trees which rained flowers unto me
Why is nature so wild as it is
As the baby is born
It is born knowing what it wants
Such a strange thing
I could give you lessons on many things
Who knows the mail man will
If he is willing
Likely he just has mail for you
Hold it across your breasts
Speak every sentence
Wrapped in sugar.
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