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

Oh, i wasn't prepared for this

When the morning came

The bees flew down and
Wrapped themselves around me
And that's when i spoke the word

To have them trace your face for me in pollen

But, i wasn't prepared for this

Oh, i wasn't prepared for this

Come, come back to me, my, my darling

Come, come back to me, my, my darling

I wasn't prepared for this

Oh, i wasn't prepared for this

When the day is blue

I'll sit here wondering about you