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      Honey Bee 
everyone has their own story 
you have yours I have mine 
today mine happens to be about a... 
a yellow dress 
and behind the yellow dress  
lies a warm and beating heart 
that longs to tell a story  
of which we are all a part
 
oh oh oh I love these things  
so these things shall I bee
 
the honey bee 
it has taken me so long to get up to speed 
a looooonnnggggg winter 
but the sun is slowly warming me 
and ssssooo here I go towards the garden of love
 
oh oh oh I love these things  so these things shall I bee
 
the garden of love I can see it now 
I am meandering as fast as I can 
want to sip the nectar 
I am making my way back to where I belong
 
oh oh oh I love these things  so these things shall I bee
 
and when I lay me down to sleep 
in my flowery keep 
the moon upon my face 
I dream of bowls of milk
 
sailin' towards a sea of  
roses
 
      
        
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