Come, let me sing into your ear Those dancing days are gone All that silk and satin gear Crouched upon a stone Wrapping that foul body up In a swallow rag I carry the sun in a golden cup The moon in a silver bag I carry the sun in a golden cup The moon in a silver bag Curse as you may, I sing it true One uttered a name That the most could pleasure you The children that he gave Some were sleeping like a dog The marble flag I carry the sun in a golden cup The moon in a silver bag I carry the sun in a golden cup The moon in a silver bag Come, let me sing into your ear I thought it out this very day Known upon the clock All that silk and satin gear A man may put pretence Or violence upon a stick I sing and sing until he drop What a tomato rag I carry the sun in a golden cup The moon in a silver bag I carry the sun in a golden cup The moon in a silver bag Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm Come, let me sing into your ear Those dancing days have come Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm All that silk and satin gear Crouched upon his tomb Wrapping that foul body up In a swallowing lover Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm I carry the sun in a golden cup The moon in a silver bag Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm Come, let me sing into your ear I thought it out this very day Known upon the clock All that silk and satin gear A man may put pretence Or violence upon a stick I sing and sing until he drop What a tomato rag I carry the sun in a golden cup The moon in a silver bag Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm