What A Day

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh, what a day Would you believe I spent it in the garden? With pines as thin and tall as you And no one there to care for me but I My, my, don't I try? Ooh, what a night Couldn't believe I saw the evening garden The lights as warm and bright as you And you were nowhere near the blue and I I tried to say goodbye Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh, what a time What it achieves by only being present Withering without a sound And reappearing 'round and 'round when I Still be lingering where I'll be found Or disappearing through the ground, but oh I Just try to stay alive, ooh-ooh Ooh, what a day Could you believe I spent it in the garden? C. M. Bellman's butterflies And beauty way beyond your eyes and I'm Just here to say I'm fine