Oh, when the day is blue,
I'll sit here wondering about you
and how the pollen fell
all around your face in strange yellow patterns.
But, I wasn't prepared for this, ahaha
I wasn't prepared for this, ahaha
When the morning came
the bees flew down and wrapped themselves around me,
And that's when I spoke a word,
to have them trace your face for me in pollen.
But, I wasn't prepared for this, ahaha
I wasn't prepared for this, ahaha
Come back, come back to me, my darling.
Come back, come back to me, my darling.
I wasn't prepared for this, ahaha
I wasn't prepared for this, ahaha
Oh, when the day is blue,
I'll sit here wondering about you