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Gold sun rolls around
Chocolate nipple brown
Tumble from your arms
Like the ground your breasts swell
Land awake from sleep
Hares will kick and leap
Flowers climb erect
Smiling from the moist kiss of her rainbow mouth

Stage left
Enter Easter and she's dressed in yellow yolk
Stage right
Now the son has died, the father can be born
Stand up
If we'd all breathe in and blow away the smoke
New life, we'd applaud her new life

Odin mounts the tree
Bleeds for you and me
Splashing on the lamb
Gamboling with spring step
Buds will laugh and burst
Racing to be first
Turning all the soil
As the prompter's fingers through her spinning script

Stage left
Enter Easter and she's dressed in yellow yolk
Stage right
Now the son has died, the father can be born
Stand up
If we'd all breathe in and blow away the smoke
New life, we'd applaud her new life

Easter... in her bonnet
Easter... in her hair
Easter... are the ribbons
She ties everywhere

Stage left
Enter Easter and she's dressed in yellow yolk
Stage right
Now the son has died, the father can be born
Stand up
If we'd all breathe in and blow away the smoke
In her bonnet
Easter... everywhere
Easter...
Gold sun rolls around   Chocolate nipple brown   Tumble from your arms   Like the ground your breasts swell   Land awake from sleep   Hares will kick and leap   Flowers climb erect   Smiling from the moist kiss of her rainbow mouth      Stage left   Enter Easter and she's dressed in yellow yolk   Stage right   Now the son has died, the father can be born   Stand up   If we'd all breathe in and blow away the smoke   New life, we'd applaud her new life      Odin mounts the tree   Bleeds for you and me   Splashing on the lamb   Gamboling with spring step   Buds will laugh and burst   Racing to be first   Turning all the soil   As the prompter's fingers through her spinning script      Stage left   Enter Easter and she's dressed in yellow yolk   Stage right   Now the son has died, the father can be born   Stand up   If we'd all breathe in and blow away the smoke   New life, we'd applaud her new life      Easter... in her bonnet   Easter... in her hair   Easter... are the ribbons   She ties everywhere      Stage left   Enter Easter and she's dressed in yellow yolk   Stage right   Now the son has died, the father can be born   Stand up   If we'd all breathe in and blow away the smoke   In her bonnet   Easter... everywhere   Easter...
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