The Dancing Bumble Bee

And when the hot winds blow tonight,
the dancing bumble bee takes flight.
And all the flowers in the field
prepare their nectar soon to yield.
Dance! Dance! Fly! Fly!

Behold the dancing bumble bee.
And as they gather ‘round to see,
his rhythm burns like raging fire
impassioned by that sweet desire.
Dance! Dance! Fly!

Dance. Dance with me here tonight.
I’ll make you warm and right.
I’ll make it warm tonight!
Come dance!

He danced until the morning came,
until the music’s last refrain.
And though he knew it soon would end,
he’d only live to dance again.
Dance! Dance! Fly!

Dance. Dance with me here tonight.
I’ll make it warm and right.
I’ll make it warm tonight!
Come dance!
Fly!

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