Truth in the honey comb
Sweet in the singing
Up to the moment that
The telephones ringing
Take the bee away
You're left there stinging
Hey...
Love in a battle cry
A lion roaring
Up to the moment that
The bird sets soaring
Take the prey away
The beast gets boring
Hey...
Well we all must feed the lions
Once, once, once...
Be the pigeon quickly dyeing
Once, once, once
Why do you have to think?
You're a timeless story
Sweet in the singing
Up to the moment that
The telephones ringing
Take the bee away
You're left there stinging
Hey...
Love in a battle cry
A lion roaring
Up to the moment that
The bird sets soaring
Take the prey away
The beast gets boring
Hey...
Well we all must feed the lions
Once, once, once...
Be the pigeon quickly dyeing
Once, once, once
Why do you have to think?
You're a timeless story