
SHE’s…
Gone the freeze
Waft spring breeze
Through white trees
Come thou bees.
She’ll appease
All your pleas
On your knees
Star of Seas.
Sweetness seize
Nectar these
Workers’ fees…
Queen Bee, she’s.
Gone the freeze
Waft spring breeze
Through white trees
Come thou bees.
She’ll appease
All your pleas
On your knees
Star of Seas.
Sweetness seize
Nectar these
Workers’ fees…
Queen Bee, she’s.

