Buzz buzz flying all around through the air
Black and yellow stripes, fuzzy round bodies
Black needle sharp weapon it wouldn’t dare
It flies through air pollinating poppies
It won’t sacrifice its life for you
If only we were like this fair creature
They work together like a ship`s crew
Dancing is their speaking procedure
But sadly, they are slowly leaving earth 
Because of us they are going extinct
We must reunite them for a new birth
If we don’t change, they’ll be gone in a blink

Without our fair bees we would feel so blue
Nothing can compare to the work they do