Texty: Moody Blues. Every Good Boy Deserves Favour. Nice To Be Here.

Nice to be here, hope you agree
Lying in the sun
Lovely weather, must climb a tree
The show has just begun

All the leaves start swaying to the breeze that's playing
On a thousand violins
And the bees are humming to a frog sat strumming
On a guitar with only one string

I can see them, they can't see me
I feel out of sight
I can see them, they can't see me
Much to my delight

And it seems worth noting, water rats were boating
As a lark began to sing
The sounds kept coming with Jack Rabbit loudly drumming
On the side of a biscuit tin

I can see them, they can't see me
I feel out of sight
I can see them, they can't see me
Much to my delight

Silver minnows were devising, water ballet so surprising
A mouse played a daffodil
A mole came up blinking underneath an owl who's thinking
How he came to be sat on a hill

I can see them, they can't see me
I feel out of sight
I can see them, they can't see me
Much to my delight

I know you won't believe me but I'm certain that I did see
A mouse playing daffodil
All the band was really jumping with Jack Rabbit in there thumping
I found that I couldn't sit still

I just had to make it with them 'cause they played my kind of rhythm
And the bees hummed in harmony
And the owl played his oboe then the frog's guitar solo
It was all too much for me

I know you won't believe me but I'm certain that I did see
A mouse playing daffodil
All the band was really jumping with Jack Rabbit in there thumping
I found that I couldn't sit still

I just had to make it with them 'cause they played my kind of rhythm
And the bees