ABBA – Bumblebee (Guitar)

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He likes the lilacs in my garden

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I love to watch him fly

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He's just a tiny, fuzzy ball

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And I wonder how he can fly at all

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A world without him

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I dread to think what that would be

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And I imagine my distress

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It would be a new kind of loneliness

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But for now, I'm in my garden

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Watching clouds sail with the breeze

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Feeling carefree as I listen

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To the hum of bumblebees

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It's quite absurd, this summer morning

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To think we could be trapped

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Inside a world where all is changing

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Too fast for bumblebees to adapt

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From thyme to bluebell

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From hyacinth to lily rose

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Oh, how I do adore the sight

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Of his rather clumsy, erratic flight

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And for now, I'm in my garden

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Watching clouds sail with the breeze

        A
Feeling carefree as I listen

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To the hum of bumblebees

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Yes, for now, I'm in my garden

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Watching clouds sail with the breeze

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Feeling sad for those who'd never

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Hear the hum of bumblebees

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Oh yes, for now, I'm in my garden

         E                    A
Watching clouds sail with the breeze

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Feeling sad for those who'd never

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Hear the hum of bumblebees