Mayflower child
met uh 25th Century Quaker
She’s uh pickin’ poppies ‘n’
bringin’ them into her hue
Sun sifting thru and thru and thru
Letting them all and all
fill thru
Me into you me to you me to you
Into hue
Blue cheese faces
laces blue cheese
faces
faces ‘n’ phases ‘n’ phases ‘n’ faces
Going thru the cottage cottage
Going thru the cottage cottage
Going thru the cottage cottage
come with me baby, come with me
come with me baby, come with me
Quaker child
Quaker paper child
Flutterin’ ants flutter like
fireflies
Eyes that flutter like uh
wide open shutter
eyes that flutter like uh
wide open shutter
shutter, shutter, shutter
laces laces laces
blue cheese faces
Mayflower child met uh
25th century quaker
she’s uh pickin’ poppies
bringin them into her hue
Sun just, sun just, sun just
sun just siftin’ thru and thru
and thru….
(1967)
Transcribed by Cody Vandever.
wow just wow man
…i Love this song…but im brazilian, so, im just a little adapted with the American history…but seems to me that this song have too much to say…
Glad to see the site is still sort of up. As per lyric to 25th C. Quaker…
“She’s uh pickin’ poppies ‘n’
bringin’ them into her hue”
I think the last word is not ‘hue,’ but ‘cube’ as in a 25th century crowded world.