can we bathe in your oceans? climb your mountains high?
wash in your summer rain? stare into your skies?
stare into your skies…
swim into your valleys, and wonder at the trees.
glide through your lush meadows. go tell all the bees.
go tell all the bees.
“oh la la lay, let’s go tell all the bees today.
oh la la lay, we’ll work it out, we’ll find a way.
oh la la lay, let’s go tell all the bees today.
oh la la lay, we’ll work it out, we’ll find a way”
but now your storms are getting stronger. your oceans not
we can’t keep this up much longer, it’s time to lose our
yeah, we’ve got to lose our fear.
we won’t bathe in your sorrows as the birdsongs lose
and as your trees lay upon the earth, we won’t give up
no, we won’t give up the fight.
so let’s dance with you my lady,
take the cares from you my love
and maybe, my lady,
you’ll feel our love for you my lady
that’ll help us with our plight,
and maybe my lady we’ll be alright.