Honey honey up in the trees Fields of flowers deep in his dreams Lead them out to sea by the east Honey honey food for the bees Honey honey out on the sea In the doldrums thinking of me Me on dry land thinking of he Honey honey not next to me Even if he wanted to Even if he wanted to Even if he wanted to Do you think he'd come back Would he come back Oh no.. Honey honey out on the sea In the doldrums waiting for me Me in my boat searching for he Honey honey food for the bees
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