Listen to me there's a tale about me
and my friends living near the big sea
We figured out the best way to be
For us was nothing but living for free

The fields of grass surround us with bees
Collecting nectars producing honey
But there are more than one who believe
That we should sail away across the seas

The way I'm leaving
I'm gone
I leave behind this
This place

It's time to find some new recipes
After a quarter of one hundred years
It's time to find a new home to live
And leave behind this place for them bees

I don't belong to here no more

I'll build a spaceship and ask you to flee
away from oceans and islands with me
We will be gone by the time all the bees
freeze, burn or choke in a climatic disease

The words I'm seeking
They drown
They drown inside me
I can't get them out