Sunday, January 23, 2011

Busy Bees

Summer’s air warm and soft
Pulled quickly through the trees
We lounged around with such a loft
Watching the busy bees
Love was new and bright and bold
Floating with the breeze
The future was not yet told
We were just watching the busy bees

Well a summer’s breeze can quickly freeze
In the flash of moments passed
And love can be torn away
If you don’t keep a steady grasp

He held be tight one summer night
The last embrace I’ll own
Because that night he lost the fight
To an opponent that was never shown
Behind the wheel he lost his life
To man I’ll never know
I pray one day that in this strife
It’s me that he will know


Well a summer’s breeze can quickly freeze
In the flash of moments passed
And love can be torn away
If you don’t keep a steady grasp

The unfaced man that got away
He disappeared like smoke
But come the time I’ll make him pay
And I’ll hear his final choke

Well a summer’s breeze can quickly freeze
In the flash of moments passed
And love can be torn away
If you don’t keep a steady grasp

Summer’s air warm and soft
Pulled quickly through the trees
We lounged around with such a loft
Watching the busy bees

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