Dustcloud And The Honeybees

You always say "Life is hard"

So it is

Then you disappear in a dust cloud

Spinning wheels and yarns

We sing a song

Then you disappear in a dust cloud

And I'm

Hanging on

Hanging on

All the wiser folks are gone

And I'm hanging on

The news is bad

It always was

It always will be

And when you day you find me in a crowd

Say it's good to see me

But my eyes are stinging

And it's hard to breathe

For the dust cloud rising

And the honeybees

Hanging on

Hanging on for so long

And I'm hanging on

Hanging on

Hanging on

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