Frou-frou Foxes In Midsummer Fires Lyrics by Cocteau Twins

Frou-frou Foxes In Midsummer Fires Lyrics


    I buckle and rosed
    As god and the rest(wrist)
    How mere riches be
    A war or we lose
    Close into symbols
    A fly drinks the ignitions(indications)
    They turn infant's breath my
    Milk and wrap to her baby
    In day
    And night to come
    (x2)

    Their little hands
    Smooth all things
    Ad nauseum

    Singed by it, pulled around of my blazening
    (pulled round)
    Eyes on the usually science of cherry-colored
    (trousers)
    Limelight not the music it's plain as as can be so
    (tighter)
    All of the time i improvise by making sure
    (tighter)
    It's to wait for you
    Rounder
    Pulled rounder (x3)
    (x2)

    Pulled round
    Trousers
    Tighter
    Tighter

    Their fan i tickle
    From serpents to dragons
    I'd immerse you in flame
    Your milk and your passion
    Lead weight for his from his old turn
    The young, i was eagerest
    On using the stairs i
    How nested to find you
    I buckle and rosed
    As god and the rest(wrist)
    How mere riches be
    A war all we lose
    Close into symbols
    A fly drinks the ignitions
    They turn infant's breath my
    Milk and wrap to her baby

    In day
    And night to come
    Their little hands
    Smooth all things
    Ad nauseum

    Things old
    And young
    Very young
    Rise here comes our reason
    New skies are a young escape to find you

    Singed by it, pulled around of my blazening
    (pulled round)
    Eyes on the usually science of cherry-coloursed
    (trousers)
    Limelight not the music, it's plain as as can be so
    (tighter)
    All of the time i improvise by making sure
    (tighter)
    It's to wait for you
    Pulled round of (x4)
    (x2)

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