[bad word] along with me
And the butterflies and bees
We can wander through the forest
And do so as we [bad word] along with me
To a cliff under a tree 
Where we can gaze upon the water
As an everlasting dream.
All of my collections
I'll share them all with you
Maybe by next summer
We won't have changed our tune.
We'll still want to be
With the butterflies and bees
Making up new numbers
And living so merrily.
All of my collections
I'll share them all with you
I'll be here for you always
And always be with [bad word] along with me
And the butterflies and bees
We can wander through the forest
And do so as we please.
Living so merrily.