B for Better
If a bumbly bee could sit you on his knee
He’d squish you some cuddles one, two, three
He’d buzz your around till your face had glee
A few flights in the air above his tree
The journey of a doodle monkey living with depression
The journey of a doodle monkey living with depression
If a bumbly bee could sit you on his knee
He’d squish you some cuddles one, two, three
He’d buzz your around till your face had glee
A few flights in the air above his tree