The Tired Bees Songtext

One little breeze as quiet as a hive full of tired bees
One little breeze
One little wart as soft as the breast of a hummingbird
One little wart

One little song sung as oft as a moth moving toward the light left on

One little tremble as tender as a frost crawling into pond
One little tremble
One little wart as soft as the breast of a hummingbird