Текст песни Fireflies - Ida Landsberg

Fireflies

I walk around on a hot summer day
Through the fields smelling sage and rosemary,
Picking up all the berries (that) I see
And I hope he will be there, maybe

Yesterday was a nice pretty day
All my sweets gathered 'round me, they'll be
Very happy when my wish
One day comes true - that may be...

Then all the stars will sing my
Song, all the birds fly higher
Almonds will start to blossom
Honeybees swing for me

Let me stop by the river on the walk
Take a bath in the sparkling water
Feel the cold pleasant blue on my head
Little fish playing on the shiny ground

All at once I feel a chilly breeze
It's getting late, the night is calling fireflies
Suddenly I see his face looming up
In the evening sun, perhaps we'll make it...