[Blues] Honey Blues

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When I travel, I often buy honey from the local area as a souvenir.
Honey made from the flowers of that region feels like the very essence of the place.
Plus, since it can be stored for a long time, I can continue to savor the memories of my trip even after returning home.
Inspired by this experience, I created a blues song.
Even the smallest flowers stand tall without withering. My RUclips channel may be like a small, nameless flower by the roadside, but somehow it has caught your attention. Thank you for listening to my music.
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[Lyrics]
Every time I hit the road, I seek out golden treasure
Local honey's what I find, nature's sweetest pleasure
Each jar holds the essence of flowers wild and free
A taste of local spirit, that's what honey means to me
Honey, honey, sweet soul of the land
Honey, honey, memories in my hand
Honey, honey, nectar of my travels
Honey, honey, life's sweetest unravels
From mountain meadows to coastal plains, flavors rich and rare
Hard-working bees collect it all, with such tender care
In yogurt, bread, or by itself, versatile and pure
Long-lasting sweetness in a jar, of that you can be sure
Honey, honey, sweet soul of the land
Honey, honey, memories in my hand
Honey, honey, nectar of my travels
Honey, honey, life's sweetest unravels
Each spoonful tells a story of the place where it was born
Of sunny days and gentle breeze, from dusk until the morn
One taste can take you back in time, to moments oh so sweet
A culinary journey, no passport do you need
Honey, honey, sweet soul of the land
Honey, honey, memories in my hand
Honey, honey, nectar of my travels
Honey, honey, life's sweetest unravels
I'm just a little wildflower, growing by the road
You're one too, yes you are, though your beauty's rarely showed
But if we keep on blooming, with all the strength we've got
The bees will surely find us, and we'll give all we've got
So let your petals open wide, embrace the morning sun
For every flower has its worth, each and every one
The bees will come a-buzzin', to gather what we share
And turn our humble offerings, to honey rich and rare
Honey, honey, sweet soul of the land
Honey, honey, memories in my hand
Honey, honey, nectar of my travels
Honey, honey, life's sweetest unravels
So honey, keep on bloomin', your time will surely come
In golden honey you'll live on, when your days are done