the tremeloes
be mine [original 1967 recording]
I never thought of this as funny It speaks another world to me I wanna be your Easter Bunny I wanna be your Christmas tree  I'll strip the world that you must live in Of all it's God forsaken greed I'll ply the tar out of your feathers I'll pluck the thorns out of your feet  You and me You and me You and me  And if I choose your sanctuary I'll want to wash you with my hair I'll want to drink of sacred fountains And find the riches hidden there  I'll eat the lotus and peyote I'll want to hear the caged bird sing I'll want the secrets of the temple I'll want the finger with the ring  You and me You and me You and me  And if you make me your religion I'll give you all you will need I'll be the drawing of your breath I'll be the cup if you should bleed  I'll be the sky above the Ganges I'll be the vast and stormy sea I'll be the lights that guide you inland I'll be the visions you will see Visions you will see, you will see, you will see  You and me You and me You and me  You and me You and me You and me 