The Bees of Spring - The Sword, J. Robbins

Gather your nectar, oh bees of the spring

Gather your nectar, oh bees of the spring

Give me your honey, spare me your stings

Glisten with dew drops, oh rose of the morn

Glisten with dew drops, oh rose of the morn

Show me your beauty, spare me your thorns

Gather your nectar, oh bees of the spring

Give us your honey, spare us your sting

Glisten with dew drops, oh rose of the morn

Show us your beauty, spare us your thorn

Gather your nectar, oh bees of the spring

Give me your honey, but spare me your stings

Glisten with dew drops, oh rose of the morn

Open your pedals, and put away your thorns