Bee Lyrics
| Song | Bee |
| Artist | Groovy Aardvark |
| Album | Vacuum (Remastered) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Vincent Peake/Nancy Byrd Turner/Robert Louis Stevenson | |
| 作曲 : Martin Dupuis | |
| Up into the cherry tree | |
| Who else should climb in there but little me | |
| I held the trunk with both my hands | |
| And looked abroad on spacious foreign lands | |
| I saw the next door garden lie | |
| Adorned with plants before my eyes | |
| I gazed for the first time | |
| And many pleasant places more | |
| I’d never seen before | |
| I saw the dimpling river pass | |
| The sky’s blue looking glass | |
| The dusty roads go up and down | |
| With people trampling into town | |
| The wind was wild it couldn’t seem | |
| To get it’s fill of fun | |
| It puffed « I’m in a perfect gale » | |
| Then roared about the pun | |
| Panting hard, it hurried home | |
| And weary went to bed | |
| « What lovely games we had today | |
| The world and I » it said | |
| If I could find a higher tree | |
| Farther and farther and farther I should see | |
| To where the grown-up river slips | |
| Into the vast deep ocean among the ships | |
| I often wonder if I know I have gone to sleep | |
| When I climb a tree so high | |
| And one look down | |
| I get the creepy feeling if I were pushed | |
| I’d be free as a bee | |
| The sights that I would see |
| zuo ci : Vincent Peake Nancy Byrd Turner Robert Louis Stevenson | |
| zuo qu : Martin Dupuis | |
| Up into the cherry tree | |
| Who else should climb in there but little me | |
| I held the trunk with both my hands | |
| And looked abroad on spacious foreign lands | |
| I saw the next door garden lie | |
| Adorned with plants before my eyes | |
| I gazed for the first time | |
| And many pleasant places more | |
| I' d never seen before | |
| I saw the dimpling river pass | |
| The sky' s blue looking glass | |
| The dusty roads go up and down | |
| With people trampling into town | |
| The wind was wild it couldn' t seem | |
| To get it' s fill of fun | |
| It puffed I' m in a perfect gale | |
| Then roared about the pun | |
| Panting hard, it hurried home | |
| And weary went to bed | |
| What lovely games we had today | |
| The world and I it said | |
| If I could find a higher tree | |
| Farther and farther and farther I should see | |
| To where the grownup river slips | |
| Into the vast deep ocean among the ships | |
| I often wonder if I know I have gone to sleep | |
| When I climb a tree so high | |
| And one look down | |
| I get the creepy feeling if I were pushed | |
| I' d be free as a bee | |
| The sights that I would see |
| zuò cí : Vincent Peake Nancy Byrd Turner Robert Louis Stevenson | |
| zuò qǔ : Martin Dupuis | |
| Up into the cherry tree | |
| Who else should climb in there but little me | |
| I held the trunk with both my hands | |
| And looked abroad on spacious foreign lands | |
| I saw the next door garden lie | |
| Adorned with plants before my eyes | |
| I gazed for the first time | |
| And many pleasant places more | |
| I' d never seen before | |
| I saw the dimpling river pass | |
| The sky' s blue looking glass | |
| The dusty roads go up and down | |
| With people trampling into town | |
| The wind was wild it couldn' t seem | |
| To get it' s fill of fun | |
| It puffed I' m in a perfect gale | |
| Then roared about the pun | |
| Panting hard, it hurried home | |
| And weary went to bed | |
| What lovely games we had today | |
| The world and I it said | |
| If I could find a higher tree | |
| Farther and farther and farther I should see | |
| To where the grownup river slips | |
| Into the vast deep ocean among the ships | |
| I often wonder if I know I have gone to sleep | |
| When I climb a tree so high | |
| And one look down | |
| I get the creepy feeling if I were pushed | |
| I' d be free as a bee | |
| The sights that I would see |
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