Oh I woke up in Divarrje
Pledging PP icycles and Lamar
I don't even know
Heard about my love for fairy
Coquelicot oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh I made crepes for PP sleep
He's in the astronomer naming
a few beds that aren't far
Persuading him to sleep
his dreams in jars oh oh oh oh oh
Plumy plum drops of pear shaped
rain and tear drops dripping pastly
from peacock parasols that obcure
the mad procession
Oh oh oh
I modeled hoops of glass to console
PP who buried his hands
But can't remember when
Even if he wears his hair like then
Oh oh oh
Is that Coquelicot
Peering throagh the poppies
Peeping through the poppies
oh oh oh Coquelicot Coquelicot