Eric Andersen

Lyrics to Bumblebee



BUMBLEBEE Eric Andersen 1968





Oh why does the bumblebee fly ?

Oh why oh why do people die ?

Why’s the wind flying so high ?

Oh why, oh why, oh why ?



Oh see the grass and the great green tree

They are so pretty, I believe

Grass has roots...wind is free

And that’s the way things are.



Oh see the water run from the mountains so high

It flows in the land, then runs dry

Comes from the rain all in the sky

Oh why, oh why, oh why?



I know a place where the cannonballs roll

And they hurt your body and they hurt your soul

Aren’t even worth a pound of coal

‘Cause that’s the way things are.



Oh why oh why does the bumblebee fly ?

Oh why oh why do people die ?

Why is the wind blowin’ so high ?

Oh why, oh why, oh why ?



Instrumental



Oh now I lay me down to sleep

I pray the Lord my soul to keep

We are all God’s little sheep

And that’s the way things are.



Oh see the colt and the old gray mare

Like a babe she loves for its care

She can hear, see and care

And that’s the way things are.



Oh children there is a game called ‘war’

It’s a game that knows no rules or law

Child is killed against the wall

And nobody even cares at all.



Oh why does one man love

and why does one man hate ?

Why do we learn too late

Oh why, oh why, oh why ?



Oh here is a dollar bill in my hand

It’s made of paper, nothing more

Funny how it makes people come to your door

And that’s the way things are.



Oh where has the brown thrush gone

And why can’t we hear his song ?

What’s the difference of right from wrong

Oh why, oh why, oh why ?



Instrumental



Oh why does the bumblebee fly ?

Oh why, oh why, do people die ?

Why is the wind blowin’ so high ?

Oh why, oh why, oh why ?



Why is the wind blowin’ so high-oh...

Oh why, oh why, oh why ?

‘Cause that’s the way things are.