  Buzz! buzz! You’re just a honey-bee, Yet a simple song you say, Turneth work into play. Buzz! buzz! As flitting here and there, Among the flowers by the way, Work turneth to play. Buzz! buzz! While seeking clover sweet For its nectar thru the day, Work turneth to play. Buzz! buzz! A lesson true you’d teach, A song in the heart alway, Turneth work into play. |
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