Oh, when the day is blue I sit here and wonder about you And how the pollen fell All around your face in strange yellow patterns But, I wasn?t prepared for this I wasn?t prepared for this When the morning came The bees flew down and wrapped themselves around me And That?s when I spoke the words To have them trace your face for me in pollen But. I wasn?t prepared for this I wasn?t prepared for this Come, Come, back to me my, my darling Come, Come, back to me my, my darling I wasn?t prepared for this I wasn?t prepared for this When the day is blue I sit here and wonder about you.
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