Dear Sylvia, I wish you were here
I was hung up when the weather turned cold
I pray for a day in the coming of Spring
When gingersnap dragons will fly
Come around the outside
theres a trip that I'd love you to feel
It's the coming of Spring
And the poet says its a big deal
And the cinnamon wigs
On your head so full of surprise
Theres a trace of a doubt in your head
And I'm bent on making it lies
So many people will never know... yeah
So many people will never know... know
Dear Sylvia, I wish you were here
I was hung up when the weather turned cold
I pray for a day in the coming of Spring
When ginger snap dragons will fly
And the Juliet's pearl
On the oyster thats spreading so wide
Hides a mannequin skin
on the floor a banana peel slide
in addition to love
theres so many instincts to go
theres a trace of a doubt in your head
and I'm spent on letting it show
So many people will never know... yeah
So many people will never know... know
Dear Sylvia, I wish you were here
I was hung up when the weather turned cold
I pray for a day in the coming of Spring
When gingersnap dragons will fly
Did I mention the sale
Of Doctor Kevorkian's machine?
When the angel of thrust
Invaded my suicide scene
A Shakespearian girl
Cried a tear when the whales were all gone
Theres a trace of a doubt in your head
And i'm bent on turning it on
I was hung up when the weather turned cold
I pray for a day in the coming of Spring
When gingersnap dragons will fly
Come around the outside
theres a trip that I'd love you to feel
It's the coming of Spring
And the poet says its a big deal
And the cinnamon wigs
On your head so full of surprise
Theres a trace of a doubt in your head
And I'm bent on making it lies
So many people will never know... yeah
So many people will never know... know
Dear Sylvia, I wish you were here
I was hung up when the weather turned cold
I pray for a day in the coming of Spring
When ginger snap dragons will fly
And the Juliet's pearl
On the oyster thats spreading so wide
Hides a mannequin skin
on the floor a banana peel slide
in addition to love
theres so many instincts to go
theres a trace of a doubt in your head
and I'm spent on letting it show
So many people will never know... yeah
So many people will never know... know
Dear Sylvia, I wish you were here
I was hung up when the weather turned cold
I pray for a day in the coming of Spring
When gingersnap dragons will fly
Did I mention the sale
Of Doctor Kevorkian's machine?
When the angel of thrust
Invaded my suicide scene
A Shakespearian girl
Cried a tear when the whales were all gone
Theres a trace of a doubt in your head
And i'm bent on turning it on