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pomesToday I'm glad to be alive
(These two hands are a beehive)
And she is glad to play with me
(These climbing fingers are the bees)
Today we're playing in the park
(The bees are hiding in the dark)
Today we're singing songs of love
(The bees come tickling as they buzz)
(These two hands are a beehive)
And she is glad to play with me
(These climbing fingers are the bees)
Today we're playing in the park
(The bees are hiding in the dark)
Today we're singing songs of love
(The bees come tickling as they buzz)
