I Wasn't Prepared

Oh, when the day is blue

I'll sit here wondering about you

And how the pollen fell

All around your face in strange yellow patterns

But, I wasn't prepared for this

Oh, I wasn't prepared for this

When the morning came

The bees flew down and

Wrapped themselves around me

And that's when I spoke the word

To have them trace your face for me in pollen

But, I wasn't prepared for this

Oh, I wasn't prepared for this

Come, come back to me, my, my darling

Come, come back to me, my, my darling

I wasn't prepared for this

Oh, I wasn't prepared for this

When the day is blue

I'll sit here wondering about you