Bustling

There's a bird On the fence it's hopping And I heard The song it sings It's only small I think it's a Robin I hear it's call All around it rings And the song, it's so hypnotic And the tune, it's so melodic Bustling, bustling, in your bushes Win-ter, win-ter, how it pushes All the cold, all the cold straight up ahead It doesn't mean, it doesn't mean That all life is dead There's a girl In her bobble hat She does a twirl And she starts to chat Such a voice Like a purring cat I have no choice I can't resist that And the song, it's so hypnotic And the tune, it's so melodic Bustling, bustling, in your bushes Win-ter, win-ter, how it pushes All the cold, all the cold straight up ahead It doesn't mean, it doesn't mean That all life is dead My heart will freeze at the same time As hell and not before Is winter love really such a crime? Well, I'm not so sure And the song, it's so hypnotic And the tune, it's so melodic Bustling, bustling, in your bushes Win-ter, win-ter, how it pushes All the cold, all the cold straight up ahead It doesn't mean, it doesn't mean That all life is dead Bustling, bustling, in your bushes Win-ter, win-ter, how it pushes All the cold, all the cold straight up ahead It doesn't mean, it doesn't mean That all life is dead