words. The grand old Duke of York. He had 10,000 men. He marched them up to the top of the hill. And he marched them down again. Oh, the grand old Duke of York. He had 10,000 men. He marched them up
but still living. A muse with a fire. Still but still living. A muse with a. . Take me on my own. No one here will ever know. Take me to old man. I never want to smile again. . Day of the bees
Verse 1. Summer had seen enough of me. A fall down and building up stone by stone. Spring unleashed a swarm of birds and bees. I did nothing to stop it. I'd come undone. Chorus . Everything
everlasting dream. All of my collections. I'll share them all with you. Maybe by next summer. We won't have changed our tunes. We'll still want to be. With the butterflies and bees. Making up new numbers. And
. I got a dollar and a dream. We're the Lordz from the county of the kings not the queens. We saw it from the start we saw the deck marked. I said I'm lost out at sea with some A&R sharks. Like 52
Snowdrops and daffodils. butterflies and bees. sailboats and fishermen. things of the sea. wishing-wells. wedding bells. early morning dew. all kinds of everything remind me of you Seagulls
ofbees. A parliament of owl and gam of whale. A pandemonium of parrot and a watch of nightingale A huddle of walrus, company of moles. Exultation of lark and a murder of crow. A simple flock sheep
