Buzz of Bees

Like a blowin' breeze
Her song comes back to me
As I would only know
When love begins to flow
In even worst of days
There's green among the grey
With the bloomin' trees
Comes the buzz of bees

Like wine to our lips
Are sips of gold
In the shine of smiling eyes
Are sighs of home

Don't know what I wish
The spoon or the dish
As I would only guess
What love we do possess
Life is blurred these days
As light succumbs to shade
And with the bloomin' trees
Comes the buzz of bees

Like wine to our lips
Are sips of gold
In the shine of smiling eyes
Are sighs of home
Home



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Evans
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