Oh, when the day is blue
I'll sit here wondering about you
and how the pollen fell
all around you face in strange yellow patterns

But I wasn't prepared for this, no, no
I wasn't prepared for this, no, no

When the morning came
the bees flew down
and wrapped themselves around me
And that's when I spoke a word
to have them trace your face for me in pollen

I wasn't prepared for this, no, no
I wasn't prepared for this, no, no

Come back to me my, my darling
Come back to me my, my darling

I wasn't prepared for this, no, no
I wasn't prepared for this, no, no

When the day is blue
I'll sit here wondering about you