Camper Van Beethoven - Porpoise Mouth lyrics

The white ducks fly

All past the sun

Their wings flap silver at the moon

While waters rush down the mountaintops

My [? ] plays circus tunes

I dance to the wonders of your feet

And I sing to the joy of your knees

The cold white dress on the mountain crest

[? ] the frozen tree

The maple-[? ] in the sky

It seems to kiss the wind

While scores of glittering [? ] [? ]

I whistle symphonies of your face

And laugh

For your hair is so fine

In startled reeds

Of playground grass

A child jumps rope to [? ]

Reeds and grass

The marching drum

They make a joyous sound

She bends low with lust and love

And falls [? ] on the ground

I hunger for your porpoise mouth

And stand erect for love

The sun burns up the winter sky

And all the earth is love