marc bolan - the friends كلمات الأغنية

0 satyr come
and suck my thumb
‘cos you’re a little fawn
and you need me.

on hoofy feet
through the windy wheat
‘cos you’re a little fawn
and i’ll feed thee.

down the delly way
with your belly grey
i’ve some fruit and nuts
and a reed 0.

and i’ll skip with you
in the midnight blue
and carve fluting pipes
for you to play on.

in the deeply dark
when the wolves loom large
i’ve a snuggly nook
‘neath the meadow.

where you’ll sleep and be
curled and friends with me
through the evil night
till starling morning.

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