The Acron Blue

           
The version whom:            
           
Children love my lyrics            
           
My little thug lyrics,            
           
Who admit the sun you knew            
           
And they who took my pink moon too           
           
And I am a rat, a dirty science rat            
           
And so what            
           
I have found the most beautiful hue            
           
So true, and I knew            
           
It was the Acron Blue            
           
And in the wide world of such,            
           
I searched            
           
Upon and on, and in all the dark corners            
           
In meters and hertz of earth          
           
And there it was            
           
And it was written for you            
           
But I found it first,            
           
My true love            
           
The meaning of life            
           
And then I named it too            
           
In unconditional love;            
           
The Acron Blue            
           
This sweet butterfly that sleeps            
           
And now I recite            
           
A bit trite, and it’s true that I wept for you too            
           
Montéro Germaine Cranium            
           
My sweet Acron Blue            
           
And In my latent imperceptibility            
           
My point of view            
           
There was never a beginning,            
           
Only primordial fear of the dust of night            
           
And as the rat came to, he went into my room            
           
He gnawed the mousetrap so sweetly            
           
And the clock stopped flat            
           
And the pot haze did spill the beer            
           
And then he took the wrap            
             
With my arms so white            
           
It was so hot and sunny;            
           
So chilly that night            
           
And he cradled me so tenderly            
           
And I sang softly            
           
Sleep my science rat            
           
Sleep my bobby cop,            
           
Sleep my old bobby blue            
           
But do not whistle,            
           
For on the docks            
           
The clams lie benumbed in the lune            
           
And then,            
           
When I held your brain my darling            
           
And only then            
           
As if a Chinese man came from the shadows            
           
As all the Chinese Potentates do            
           
He stooped and stooped,            
           
And London watched London            
           
I clearly then knew my feat; Zanzibar            
           
As his cap was of a Navy hue            
           
So now I complete the Acron Blue            
           
Decorated with good nature of Caroline anchor            
           
And buttons of picots too            
           
And in front of popes and dopes            
           
And puffs of smoke            
           
And Charley Wankers too            
           
And then the penny fields followed            
           
And with their cloaks of flight;            
           
J’lui, Acron Blue            
           
And then I smiled in silence of the night            
           
And in the weepings,            
           
And whisperings I said            
           
I like you, and I’m delighted,            
           
But I don’t know quite why            
           
Or what it is that I want to try            
           
I want, I want,            
           
But I don’t know quite who            
           
What I wouldst do to hear my voice            
           
Damn and damn I am,            
           
But I am afraid of damnation too            
           
I am afraid of you Acron Blue            
           
And then his jersey of blue wool come forth            
           
And he said to me            
           
One could read in round letters            
           
Gasps of course            
           
of course of course            
           
Well, that was true            
           
The name of an Odom `lei Company            
           
Who?            
           
It is this that seems,            
           
That rounds the tunneled fear of dreams            
           
The world it screamed round the clock night and day            
           
And in that one night of daylight too            
           
And then…, when we got home            
           
Charles’s Charlady from the cares of penny fields            
           
Danced all night with my be-dazzled            
           
Chin’toc Seals and in Charlady of light,            
           
And the worm glowed a twinkle            
           
And Tess played Daisy Bell            
           
On his old piano that gave a winkle            
           
Floating to St. Augustine’s keys            
           
A blind beat but not flat,            
           
I thought it was a tree but it wasn’t            
It was only a piano with a camel’s teeth            
And he also wore something on his head            
And then I drove the Chinese man into my room            
And he put the rat on the door,            
And he stopped the clock again            
And then the pot spilled the beer some more            
And as my look, it hooked it in            
My trembling arms being rocked            
I rocked him like a child again            
Then I fell asleep on my back            
           
So J’lui took his knife …            
           
It was a treacherous icy knife            
           
A dirty red knife of truth            
           
A dirty knife with a specialized point of view            
           
My mad brain science,            
           
Made me no-brained            
           
Please my sweet brain,            
No more, come back to me            
And as he took it from me,            
           
I then said: okay            
           
So now I’m pickled in a jar,            
           
And my brain it wonders oh so far            
           
Fly away - my beautiful German star            
           
Into the Acron Blue            
           
           
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