| Song | Drone |
| Artist | Jack Bruce |
| Album | Silver Rails |
| I saw a bumble bee today | |
| He shook his head and turned away | |
| The daffodils looked cold and wan | |
| I wondered were the spring had gone | |
| But they don’t know like I know | |
| You rode the horses into glue | |
| And they can’t feel like I feel you | |
| You rode the horses into stew | |
| You turned the few good men against you | |
| I listened for the nightingale | |
| They’ve put his scrubland up for sale | |
| They asked him where he’d like to go | |
| He sung to them I do not know | |
| For five hours he would sing to me | |
| While bombers droned across the sea | |
| They told him where he’d like to go | |
| He sung to them and shut the door | |
| He sung to them and locked the door | |
| The dogs are barking in the street | |
| They cannot find enough to eat | |
| The wolf’s fangs drool his poisoned breath | |
| He worries something half to death | |
| If they catch you they won’t catch me | |
| And bombers drone to keep us free | |
| If they catch you they can’t catch me | |
| Your courage and your fortitude | |
| Will give us victory |
| I saw a bumble bee today | |
| He shook his head and turned away | |
| The daffodils looked cold and wan | |
| I wondered were the spring had gone | |
| But they don' t know like I know | |
| You rode the horses into glue | |
| And they can' t feel like I feel you | |
| You rode the horses into stew | |
| You turned the few good men against you | |
| I listened for the nightingale | |
| They' ve put his scrubland up for sale | |
| They asked him where he' d like to go | |
| He sung to them I do not know | |
| For five hours he would sing to me | |
| While bombers droned across the sea | |
| They told him where he' d like to go | |
| He sung to them and shut the door | |
| He sung to them and locked the door | |
| The dogs are barking in the street | |
| They cannot find enough to eat | |
| The wolf' s fangs drool his poisoned breath | |
| He worries something half to death | |
| If they catch you they won' t catch me | |
| And bombers drone to keep us free | |
| If they catch you they can' t catch me | |
| Your courage and your fortitude | |
| Will give us victory |