Fruitless Trees and Honey Bees
Oh how the dreams speak to me.
Things that were
and things that be
I hold them close
they set me free.
Flames rise and tears fall
For him I'll give my all.
I'm just a girl in love with a man.
A girl longing to be wrapped in his hand.
So burn me until Im cold
And Love me until we're old.
Fruitless trees and honey bees
Forever on I wait for thee.
