Marc Bolan - Oh Harley (The Saltimbanques) lyrics

Rose, Rose, Rose, Rose No bigger than a bubby's thumb. Medieval dublet, elk horn ornamented woodland trumpet, Cradling your musket son. Harlequin stands magnificent Slaughtered tulip in the psalm of his lillywhite. Harlequin stands theatrical Mincing smirk dancing on the hip of his lip. Oh Harley Naughty to pretend it's so naughty so bad 0 harley