There is a little bee inside of me
It buzzes, buzzzing, happily
I sniff fragrant flowers
to feed my bee
It in turn makes me honey
in tiny honey sacks
and just a little wax
as you may already know
not in my stomach or in my nose
but in those little caves for hearing
The ones I use to canvas my earrings
My name is little Sally-Sue
I tell you as I tie my shoes
I named my bee 'beatrix'
My little bee does all sorts of tricks
like fencing and gymnastics
She even plays pick-up-sticks
With her wee pointy stinger
much smaller than my pinkey finger
I love my teeny-weenie little bee
She's as sweet as manuka honey
when she buzzes she tickles my belly
Makes me shake like a bag of jelly
Beatrix, Beatrix, I love you, you know
You love me back
because your happy buzzing tells me so.
It buzzes, buzzzing, happily
I sniff fragrant flowers
to feed my bee
It in turn makes me honey
in tiny honey sacks
and just a little wax
as you may already know
not in my stomach or in my nose
but in those little caves for hearing
The ones I use to canvas my earrings
My name is little Sally-Sue
I tell you as I tie my shoes
I named my bee 'beatrix'
My little bee does all sorts of tricks
like fencing and gymnastics
She even plays pick-up-sticks
With her wee pointy stinger
much smaller than my pinkey finger
I love my teeny-weenie little bee
She's as sweet as manuka honey
when she buzzes she tickles my belly
Makes me shake like a bag of jelly
Beatrix, Beatrix, I love you, you know
You love me back
because your happy buzzing tells me so.
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