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Everyone has their own story
You have yours, I have mine
Today mine happens to be about
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 be
The honey bee
It has taken me so long
To get up to speed a long winter
But the sun is slowly warming me
And so here I go towards the garden of love
Oh oh oh, I love these things
So these things shall I be
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 be
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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