Where the bee sucks by Michael Tippett Lyrics
Where the bee sucks. there suck I:
In a cowslip’s bell I lie;
There I couch when owls do cry
On the bat’s back I do fly
After summer merrily
Merrily, merrily shall I live now
Under the blossom that hangs on the bough
In a cowslip’s bell I lie;
There I couch when owls do cry
On the bat’s back I do fly
After summer merrily
Merrily, merrily shall I live now
Under the blossom that hangs on the bough