Letra de Marmalade Fires
We throw our flutes, our little friends Our lovely songs On marmalade firesWe throw our folks, our pots and pans Our dirty plants On marmalade firesWe throw our unborn kids on Marmalade firesWe throw our house, our round blue skies Our pretty hills On marmalade firesWe throw our unborn kids on Marmalade firesWe throw our balls, our friendly toys Our sister's hair On marmalade firesWe throw our unborn kids on Marmalade firesWe throw our unborn kids on Marmalade firesWe throw our unborn kids on Marmalade fires