Build A Tiny Hill

Mother took this whole world,
Put it to your lips
Fly, fly up on high,
Don’t let your body die
Work, work, the clock struck,
Yet un-put on your socks
Meet somebody new
Meet somebody new
Swim, swim, go swimming instead
Bring an apple for a friend
Found, found a can of rocks
What shall we do with them?
Build a tiny hill
A tiny sun to set
Or the throne of a queen ant
Or the throne of a queen ant
Money, money, you’ve got money
From when you gave a damn
Love, love, you’ve got love
Wherever you may end
Build a tiny hill
A tiny drum to play
A thimble of cold ale
A thimble of cold ale