Let my arms be a tree
Let my eyes be a bee
Let my hair be
A bed of roses
Let my lips kiss the ocean

Let my feet feed an earthworm
Let my ears feed a beetle
Let my thights feed a wolf
Let my nose be a plum

Oh it's the sweet cycle of life
Oh yes it's the sweet cycle of life
Well who am i to complain
About a bit of earthly pain

Let my heart be an orchard of artichokes
Let my chest be a bridge of mesquite
Let my cock feed a crow
Let my stomach feed a flock of geese

Oh it's the sweet cycle of life
Oh yes it's the sweet cycle of life
Well who am i to complain
Are we not one and the same

Let me celebrate my life
In the way that i want to
In a feast of all the pieces
That were meant to be used

Oh it's the sweet cycle of life
Oh yes it's the sweet cycle of life
Oh yes it's the sweet cycle of life
Oh it's the sweet cycle of life