SAND AND FOAM Donovan (((( atomas )))) Em G The sun was going down behind a tattooed tree Em G And the simple act of an oar's stroke put diamonds in the sea Em C Em And all because of the phosphorus there in quantity C Em As I dug you digging me in Mexico There in the valley of Scorpio beneath the cross of jade Smoking on the seashell pipe the gypsies had made We sat and we dreamed a while of smugglers bringing wine In that crystal thought time in Mexico Sitting on a chair of bamboo sipping grenadine Straining my eyes for a surfacing submarine Kingdoms of ants walk across my feet I'm a shaking in my seat in Mexico Grasshoppers creaking in the velvet jungle night Microscopic circles in the fluid of my sight Watching a blackeyed native girl cut and trim the lamp Valentino vamp in Mexico The sun was going down behind a tattooeed tree And the simple act of an oar's stroke put diamonds in the sea And all because of the phosphorus there in quantity As I dug you digging me in Mexico ======================================================== Sand and foam, de Donovan ========================================================
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