I Wasn't Prepared

Oh, when the day is blue I'll sit here wondering about you And how the pollen fell All around your face in strange yellow patterns But, I wasn't prepared for this Oh, I wasn't prepared for this When the morning came The bees flew down and Wrapped themselves around me And that's when I spoke the word To have them trace your face for me in pollen But, I wasn't prepared for this Oh, I wasn't prepared for this Come, come back to me, my, my darling Come, come back to me, my, my darling I wasn't prepared for this Oh, I wasn't prepared for this When the day is blue I'll sit here wondering about you