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