Joan You are alone Your kindness The sweetest that I've ever known Like honeycomb Holding the bee in the folds Be good Be good or be gone Oh I slept like a baby With you in my arms Oh I slept like a baby With you in my arms Out of harm Be well Bring our upsells And you tended your garden Like heaven and hell And you built the birds' houses To see if it helped at all And be known Lover of song And I still watch the fig tree You planted all grow And it's fruit is the sweetest That I've ever known Like honeycomb Holding the bee in the folds Like honeycomb Holding the bee in the folds Like honeycomb Holding the bee in the folds