Honeybunches
Honeysuckle, Honeybunches,
Sweet scented, my perfume near you.
Butterfly, how funny lunch is.
Our sky, and dressing, cheese, is blue.
Sweet scented, my perfume near you.
The flowers are honey-buzzing.
Our sky, and dressing, cheese, is blue.
The kirsch wine and I are blushing.
The flowers, are honey-buzzing,
Near our tartan blanket, cherry.
The kirsch wine and I are blushing.
With cheek’s peck, our picnic, merry.
Near our tartan blanket, cherry,
Butterfly, how funny lunch is.
With cheek’s peck, our picnic, merry.
Honeysuckle, Honeybunches.
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