Busy bee, a-buzzin' all around What's the hurry? There's surely something around I can't rest while the sun and the stars are so bright Cos your friends are picking flowers, take away all my light But you see, busy bee, it's all for love People pick them, you let them all fall in love I can't rest while the sun and the stars are so bright Cos your friends are picking flowers, take away all my light She was a virgin of humble origin I gave her a mansion Her eyes as dark as the stars without light I spent all the night I can't rest while the sun and the stars are so bright Cos your friends are picking flowers, take away all my light She was a virgin of humble origin She knew of no sin, of no sin Her eyes as bright as the stars without light I spent all the night I can't rest while the sun and the stars are so bright Cos your friends are picking flowers, picking flowers with all their might Thanks for watching!