richard mitchley - william henry davies - all in june كلمات أغنية

a week ago i had a fire
to warm my feet, my hands and face;
cold winds, that never make a friend
crept in and out of every place

today the fields are rich in grass
and b_ttercups in thousands grow;
i’ll show the world where i have been—
with gold_dust seen on either shoe

till to my garden back i come
where bumble_bees for hours and hours
sit on their soft, fat, velvet bums
to wriggle out of hollow flowers

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