Tamas Wells Lichen and Bees song lyrics

Lichen, the bees and a fortress of weeds in a small town venture

Only the stale and a quart of an ale and a cold intention

Over the lawn and the rail

And only to gather the mail

He likened to me but I wondered if he were to see

Liken the bees and the matters that please to a small back bencher

Caught with the maid with her hair in a braid not the one he mentioned

Lichen and bees in the walls and the fevers of small town ventures

Sparrows and freight at a quarter to eight and a man who mentioned

Over the lawn and the rail

And only to gather the mail

He likened to me but I wonder if he were to see