Oh, when the day is blue
I sit here wondering about you
And I how pollen fell
All around your face in strange yellow patterns

But, I wasn't prepared for this
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I wasn't prepared for this
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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 in pollen
But.
I wasn't prepared for this
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I wasn't prepared for this
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Come, Come, back to me my, my darling
Come, Come, back to me my, my darling
I wasn't prepared for this
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I wasn't prepared for this
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When the day is blue
I sit here wondering about you