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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Baiana
Baiana
Performer
Michael Dunne
Michael Dunne
Guitar
Jesse Eigen
Jesse Eigen
Bass Guitar
Mark 'snowboy' Cotgrove
Mark 'snowboy' Cotgrove
Percussion
Malcolm Strachan
Malcolm Strachan
Flugelhorn
Trevor Mires
Trevor Mires
Trombone
Atholl Ransome
Atholl Ransome
Tenor Saxophone
Vidar Norheim
Vidar Norheim
Drums
Rob Mitchell
Rob Mitchell
Baritone Saxophone
Max O'Hara
Max O'Hara
Keyboards
James Russell
James Russell
Soprano Saxophone
Abi Davies
Abi Davies
Cello
Eleanor Shute
Eleanor Shute
Violin
Elyena Clapperton
Elyena Clapperton
Violin
Matthew Chadbond
Matthew Chadbond
Violin
Raye Harvey
Raye Harvey
Violin
Beth Willet
Beth Willet
Viola
Ben Kearsley
Ben Kearsley
Viola
Jody Smith
Jody Smith
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Dunne
Michael Dunne
Composer
Laura Doyle
Laura Doyle
Composer
Jesse Eigen
Jesse Eigen
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark 'snowboy' Cotgrove
Mark 'snowboy' Cotgrove
Producer

Lyrics

The sun was beaming for the birds and the bees,
They’ve all got a mate but me
The moon was shining on a lover’s delight
But my heart was dark as night
I left love to mother nature
And picked myself forget-me-nots
The birds were singing in the sweet chestnut trees
They’ve all got a mate but me
The fish were jumping in the ocean so free
They’ve all got a mate but me
The bees were buzzing, making honey so sweet
Won’t you save a little honey for me
Don’t need no yellow ribbons
To tie around the old oak tree
The rain is pouring on this heart of mine
Aint no-one got no ribbons for me
No kisses in the garden in the moonlight
No walking hand in hand along the shore
I don’t care about the sunset
I’ve seen them all before
No kisses in the garden in the moonlight
No walking hand in hand along the shore
I don’t care about no sunset
I’ve seen them all before
The sun was beaming for the birds and the bees,
They’ve all got a mate but me
The moon was shining on a lover’s delight
But my heart it was dark as night
So I’ll just tip-toe through the tulips
And make my own way home
The birds were singing in the sweet chestnut trees,
They’ve all got a mate but me, baby
They’ve all got a mate but me, it’s crazy
They’ve all got a mate but me
Written by: Jesse Eigen, Laura Doyle, Michael Dunne
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