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Tell It to the Bees
Someone's draped the hive in black, and no one's sleeping well tonight Now that bad news has come There's a thing that won't be said, a truth I'll hold until the clouds Finally withdraw
And maybe the lie won't help the framework to stand But sometimes evasion is all that's at hand I won't tell a soul
A brilliant space in any case An opportune 'by the way' will help to distract Weak support collapsing from inside The floors are sagging but I can keep up the act Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
I hear the humming from outside Enough to know what it implies
Someone's draped the hive in black and no one's sleeping well tonight Now that bad news has come
And if the lie won't hold the present back And I'm the last one between the tale and the fact I won't, I won't, I won't tell a soul
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