Honeytrop

Skipper get a few, leap on an English green
Silly thing to do, to please an English queen
Summer never came, bound by the snow and more
Better turn away, far from the frozen shore

Far where the sun shines all night
Far from the fields of new white
Cold winds blow through the campsite

Gotta go to work, back to the Mansion Court
Grab another shirt and keep the meetings short
Longing for the air, the sash is painted in
Grab another chair and kick the basket bin

Far where the sun shines all night
Far from the fields of nеw white
Cold winds blow through the campsite

Up whеre the sun shines all night
Far from the fields of new white