Devendra Banhart - Onward The Indian Lyrics
When I'm on my way for a nature walkI don't start to sing then I'll start to talkWhere'd ya go Mrs. Sun?Ya juice it on upRe-tit on your tipAnd you squeeze it on upWhen I'm on my nerves on a shaky showI don't start to warm 'til you start to glowWhen your arms learn to breathe, they stick to your sleeveWhen your sleeves learn to walk, your legs learn to leaveWhen your leaves learn to stay, your legs run awayI was born in May then he moved awayAt the end of June into mid-JulyNow I'm on my wayNow I'm on my way