Purplehands Lyrics

Walking in the park
Chucking bread to swans
Hearing them honk
Bucket in one hand
Underneath the udder
Till the cows come home
We're loving one another
Whilst we pull the berries from the tree
Butterflies are crawling all over me
They velcro me through and through

Into a walking bluebell just for you

Red & blue makes purple
Crop circles bearing the fruits of our
Love x4

Ooooooooooo
Oooooooooooooooooo

Red & blue makes purple
Crop circles bearing the fruits of our
Love. x4