[00:00.793]The pancakes-fake bossa nova
[00:31.206]Sometimes i pretend to be asleep
[00:36.290]When i think of all the times we weep
[00:41.401]I hide under books and dust and leaves
[00:46.663]Reading all the letters that you keep
[00:51.576]Under the shower
[00:52.582]Counting the flowers
[00:54.436]No one sees my tears
[00:56.392]I feel as if i were a bee
[01:01.903]I don't have the power
[01:03.184]Not to feel sour
[01:04.390]After all these years
[01:06.818]Could you show me
[01:08.63]How to be a happy bee
[01:33.497]I remember when you're still my friend
[01:38.632]You're so gentle like a country man
[01:43.930]So your golden coat fell off one day
[01:48.992]I should have stayed to help you hold the clay
[01:53.822]Under the shower
[01:54.847]Counting the flowers
[01:56.555]No one sees my tears
[01:58.696]I feel as if i were a bee
[02:03.886]I don't have the power
[02:05.533]Not to feel sour
[02:06.908]After all these years
[02:09.65]Could you show me
[02:10.335]How to be a happy bee
[02:16.349]Daladalada.daladalada.daladaladalada.........
[02:36.237]Under the shower
[02:37.188]Counting the flowers
[02:37.989]No one sees my tears
[02:40.234]I feel as if i were a bee
[02:45.828]I don't have the power
[02:46.897]Not to feel sour
[02:48.99]After all these years
[02:50.542]Could you show me
[02:51.848]How to be a happy bee

The pancakes-fake bossa nova
Sometimes i pretend to be asleep
When i think of all the times we weep
I hide under books and dust and leaves
Reading all the letters that you keep
Under the shower
Counting the flowers
No one sees my tears
I feel as if i were a bee
I don't have the power
Not to feel sour
After all these years
Could you show me
How to be a happy bee
I remember when you're still my friend
You're so gentle like a country man
So your golden coat fell off one day
I should have stayed to help you hold the clay
Under the shower
Counting the flowers
No one sees my tears
I feel as if i were a bee
I don't have the power
Not to feel sour
After all these years
Could you show me
How to be a happy bee
Daladalada.daladalada.daladaladalada.........
Under the shower
Counting the flowers
No one sees my tears
I feel as if i were a bee
I don't have the power
Not to feel sour
After all these years
Could you show me
How to be a happy bee