Like a blossom covered bee
It's summer, but its end’s in sight
and my life pace’ s going faster:
in all directions of the light
like a bee I long for flower
I don’t care’bout a sunstroke
‘bout other dangers deadly awesome,
or that I’m just a crazy bloke:
like a bee I’ll kiss the blossom!
I’m happy feeling like a bee
buzzing with its blooming lips
when time and space just cease to be
and everywhere sweet honey drips.
It's summer, but its end’s in sight
and my life pace’ s going faster:
in all directions of the light
like a bee I long for flower
I don’t care’bout a sunstroke
‘bout other dangers deadly awesome,
or that I’m just a crazy bloke:
like a bee I’ll kiss the blossom!
I’m happy feeling like a bee
buzzing with its blooming lips
when time and space just cease to be
and everywhere sweet honey drips.
by Peter Andassarov