Easter Theatre

Gold sun rolls around, chocolate nipple brown
Tumble from your arms, like the ground, your breasts swell
Land awake from sleep, hares will kick and leap
Flowers climb erect, smiling from the moist kiss of her rainbow mouth

(Stage left) enter Easter and she's dressed in yellow yolk
(Stage right) now the son has died, the father can be born
(Stand up) if we'd all breathe in and blow away the smoke
(New life) we'd applaud her new life

Odin mounts the tree, bleeds for you and me
Splashing on the lamb, gamboling with spring's step
Buds will laugh and burst, racing to be first
Turning all the soil as the promptress' fingers through her spinning script

(Stage left) enter Easter and she's dressed in yellow yolk
(Stage right) now the son has died, the father can be born
(Stand up) if we'd all breathe in and blow away the smoke
(New life) we'd applaud her new life

Easter in her bonnet
Easter in her hair
Easter are the ribbons
She ties everywhere

(Stage left)
Enter Easter and she's dressed in yellow yolk
(Stage right) now the son has died, the father can be born
(Stand up) if we'd all breathe in and blow away the smoke
(New life) hey!

(Stage left) enter Easter and she's dressed in yellow yolk
(Stage right) now the son has died, the father can be born
(Stand up) if we'd all breathe in and blow away the smoke

In her bonnet
(Easter) everywhere

(Easter, Easter)
(Easter, Easter)