The old churchyard is where I faded
She watched me while I fell unaided
And in my time when god's army came and got meI could not find my honeycomb
I could not find my honeycomb
I could not find my honeycombCherry brown lips of maple
Olive creams her eyes and face were
And in that town as I walk as a deserterI could not find my honeycomb
I could not find my honeycomb
I could not find my honeycombDance for God, dance for mating
The ritual of her figure eighting
And in my mind as I fly above the churchyardI could not find my honeycomb
I could not find my honeycomb
I could not find my honeycombI could not find my honeycomb
I could not find my honeycomb
I could not find my honeycomb
Songwriters
THOMPSON, CHARLESPublished by
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