Winged Birds - Whirr, Peter Pan Wheels Stir!

1 Take your hand; Put on my heart, love is pure - ticktacktoe, Ka! Feel my eyes; kiss my soul, glint green, oriental hookah- Pure buds of love bloomed into cherry blossoms in my lawn, Don't cut trees, soon peaches spring up, said Peter Pan. Chirr! Syrian mantra is my Cleopatra, winged birds - whirr! 2 Hugo ain't wish, breather's blood and bones - didgeridoo, I Paint brush in a fancy store - your Soul and heart, kazoo I can dream-scream, but dove and I in love, a flower-gilly Give me hope; show me path in love, give you a calla lily. Chirr! Syrian mantra is my Cleopatra, winged birds - whirr! 3 Abode, I go begetter higgle-haggles to cut a goat-nanny why? I ain't a glutton, don't eat mutton, god decreed you and I, What I want is origin, gold,24 carat - your heart glitters, Huddle-cuddle! Love oodles, three bags full, cotton-wools Throb-rob! A divine jungle in a single beat, met two souls. Chirr! Syrian mantra is my Cleopatra, winged birds - whirr! 4 Fish eagles scream, bats whimper, for you my heart aches, Love is purer than my blood or your food, my bio shakes, Morpheus betrayed for I vetoed bread, hoots a mouse in fire. God listens to you if you say I'm pure or let fate lit my funeral pyre. Chirr! Syrian mantra is my Cleopatra, winged birds - whirr! Theme: Love/Romance