The aphid sleeps
The aphid sleeps
Behind the leaf

The ant up surfs
The ant up surfs
And milks her hair

Rest your head upon the grass
Let all the creatures gaze
In the garden on your lovely sleep

Like a bat, a game on the next day
Which blade is green as each blade
I see him on the dreaming moon
The deep, the green, the deep green moon

Dog is fun
The dog is fun
He likes to run
He wags his tail
He wags his tail
Against the pail

You wake up on the dreaming moon
In the soil a worm is turning
Every day I'm dreaming more
In my heart the sun is burning

I go back again the next day
You rise again on a bed of green blades
I see him on the deep green moon
Fawning on the dreaming moon
His violet skin against the wood
Dreaming of the, dreaming of-

Every day I'm dreaming more
When my lover girl is turning
Every day I'm weaning more
Every day I'm burning more