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Penny Black
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Letra

Take me to a garden
Like the one I saw in a picture that time
I was feeling kind of dry inside
And it turned the water in me to wine
Dress me like a Georgian
Sit me by a blossom tree
We'll call for tea and parchment
And I'll number how it should be
There are seven ways to hold me
And eleven ways to blow my mind
You get five chances to show me
How to divide and multiply
Ooh let's do math in the garden
Ooh let's do math in the garden
Teach me on a rose bush
The ones that smell of Turkish Delight
Use an abacus like you'd push
All the lefts of me to the right
We'll lie down in meadows
And joyfully disagree
Like pistols that are dawning
Ephemeral and almost free
There are seven ways to hold me
And eleven ways to blow my mind
You get five chances to show me
How to divide and multiply
Ooh let's do math in the garden
Ooh let's do math in the garden
Ooh let's do math in the garden
Ooh let's do math in the garden
There is a window made of squares
And there are curtains between worlds I can't see
How do I get to you, my love?
When will the quarrel on our lips agree?
Split me in two if you want to
Make me three if you want to
Simplify me if you want to
There are seven ways to hold me
And eleven ways to blow my mind
You get five chances to show me
How to divide and multiply
Ooh let's do math in the garden
Ooh let's do math in the garden
Ooh let's do math in the garden
Ooh let's do math in the garden
Ho!
Written by: Penny Black
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