The Summer of a Dormouse

Lyrics

Towards the back-end of the spring I begin waking up again I rub the sleep out of my eyes Sitting my on tail and stuffing acorns in my cheeks I'm waking up but everything looks so sadly familiar to me I'm a funny little thing Always trying to hide my feelings I keep falling asleep And I'm always surprised by seasons And I watch as the spring suddenly turns into summer While I sit lazily, stripping bark off a honeysuckle I have to crawl away and hide So I can be myself sometimes 'Cause I'm not like all the other mice I guess I just get tired of everything so easily And so it is I hibernate in winter and wake up in the spring I've been fattening up On hazelnuts and strawb'rries And I'm packing my stuff Up and putting it into storage And I've emptied the fridge And defrosted the freezer compartment I've unplugged the TV And I've changed into my pajamas I'm a funny little thing Always trying to hide my feelings I keep falling asleep And I'm always surprised by seasons And I watch as the spring suddenly turns into summer While I sit lazily, stripping bark off a honeysuckle Towards the back-end of the spring...