The birds and the bees
They all surround
Lovers go, lovers come
The flowers and trees
It seems profound
Two are halves of one
Love is a deeper season
Does it need to have a reason?
Young and old whatever life you wear
It’s always in the air
Dreams have a way of shaping thoughts
Now the movement’s breaking
Everytime the heart succeeds
Take delight but always remember
Lovers go, lovers come
The birds and the bees
They all surround
Lovers go, lovers come
The flowers and trees
It seems profound
Two are halves of one
Dreams have a way of shaping thoughts
Now the movement’s breaking
Everytime the heart succeeds
Take delight but always remember
Lovers go, lovers come
The birds and the bees
They all surround
Lovers go, lovers come
The flowers and trees
It seems profound
Lovers come and go.
Lovers come and go
Lovers come and go
Lovers come and go
Two are halves of one
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