Rupert Hine
Rupert Hine - Orange Song lyrics
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something I've begun It seems so long My orange song Came and gone You shiver snake the nightingale To catch the early fly Them greenly greenly flies Oh won't you sing along come on come on Stop Anachinaeva Ooshticka she leave to pick up later Mountainistic lady shaver Trim the furry limb Anachinaeva Take a silver summer day And dangle long on string There's no such thing The cynic sings Where's my wings You open up the nightingale To find the note to ring The greenly greenly ring Oh won't you ring along come on come on Stop Anachinaeva Ooshticka she breed enough for lader Sabbalithic open razor Trim the furry limb Anachinaeva Stop Anachinaeva Oosthicka the water wash you later Cockaleaky saturator Trim the furry limb Anachinaeva Droop a little sympathy The naked lady yawns It's always dawn The night you're born Safely torn You stroke a sleeping nightingale With just a lazy eye The greenly greenly eye Oh won't you jingle on come on come on Stop Anachinaeva Ooshtickayou'llunderstandmelaterfan Talisticcastulatortrimthefurrylimb Anachinaeva - Lyric: David MacIver Music: Rupert Hine & Simon Jeffes All Guitars: Simon Jeffes Bass: John Perry Drums: Micky Waller Trumpet & Soprano Trumpet: Dave Cass Trombone & Trombonioum: John Mumford Strings: The Martyn Ford Orange Ensemble Orchestration: Simon Jeffes A ritual circumcision song Anachinaeva does it with her teeth