Dear Sylvia, I wish you were here I was hung up when the weather turned cold I pray for a day in the coming of Spring When gingersnap dragons will fly Come around the outside There's a trip that I'd love you to feel It's the coming of Spring And the poet says its a big deal And the cinnamon wigs On your head so full of surprise There's a trace of a doubt in your head And I'm bent on making it lies So many people will never know, yeah So many people will never know, know Dear Sylvia, I wish you were here I was hung up when the weather turned cold I pray for a day in the coming of Spring When ginger snap dragons will fly And the Juliet's pearl On the oyster that spreading so wide Hides a mannequin skin On the floor a banana peel slide In addition to love There's so many instincts to go There's a trace of a doubt in your head And I'm spent on letting it show So many people will never know, yeah So many people will never know, know Dear Sylvia, I wish you were here I was hung up when the weather turned cold I pray for a day in the coming of Spring When gingersnap dragons will fly Did I mention the sale Of Doctor Kevorkian's machine? When the angel of thrust Invaded my suicide scene A Shakespearean girl Cried a tear when the whales were all gone There's a trace of a doubt in your head And I'm bent on turning it on