THE BIRDS AND THE BEES
Birds and bees will fly above us
A summer breeze perfume the air
Blue sky our only cover
For there'll be no secrets there
And the summer breeze will blow
And the birds and bees will show us the way
No words describe the feeling
That this feathered touch provokes
No metaphor exceeding
The taste of honey from this rose
So, forget the purple prose,
Its the birds and bees who know the way
I know life has got it's sting
And love has fragile wings
And this thing that grows between us
May as suddenly just shrink
But let's not take our leave
Until the birds and bees have flown away
No let's not take our leave
Until the birds and bees have flown away
Don't say you'll never leave
Stay 'til the birds and bees have flown away
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