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Fatal Flower Garden - Andrew Bird
It rained, it poured, rained so hard

Rained so hard all day

Till all the boys in our school

They came out to talk and play

And they tossed the ball

Again so high, then again so low
Till it fell into a flower garden

No ones allowed to go

When a tipsy gypsy lady

All dressed in yellow and green

Says, Come here, come here

My pretty little boy and get your ball again

No, I wont come in and I say ain't coming
Without my playmates all
Im gonna get my father and tell him about it
And then the tears shall fall

Well, first she offered an apple sweet
And then a tangerine

Then she offered him a diamond

That seemed to do the trick
That enticed him in
Well, she took him by his lilly-white hand
And she led him through the hall
She took him to an upper room

Where no one could hear him call
No, not a soul

Bury the Bible at my feet

The testament at my head

If my dear father should call for me

Won't you tell him that I am dead

Bury the Bible at my head

And the testament at my feet

If my dear mother should call for me

Won't you tell her that Im asleep