paroles de chanson Bluebird - Beachhouse

Love, it comes up on the ceiling
My mouth and these arms hold the feeling
Even I can′t control my nature
If they should come up much before you
I would not ever try to capture you, bluebird

Where you gonna go now? Lead me to the gallows
Where out, corner my eye

There's something that′s pulling me back, from nothing, from nothing
If they should come up much before you
I would not ever try to capture you, bluebird (I would not ever try)

Where you gonna go now?
Scenes change (I would not ever try)
Before they are over, before they are over