bird and I'm the worm and it's plain to see That we were meant to be We were meant to be We were meant to be If you're the bird If you're the bird
There was an explosion, They cant explain, Oooh x 3 (Dallas Green with Tegan and Sara) Now the deep water horizon Desends down to deaths door And at the bird
When she sleeps There is a fever dream, yeah It brings a night terror To haunt this fragile bird She speaks in tounges Her words they come undone, yeah
If you're the bird Whenever we pretend it's summer Then I'm the worm I know the part, it's such a bummer But fair is fair If my segments get seperated
City bird haven't you heard hasn't anybody told you? These city blocks can't hold you Your place is in the sky how can I show you? City bird haven't
When she sleeps there is a fever dream, yeah It brings the night terrors to harm this fragile bird She speaks in tongues, the words they come undone,
Oversættelse: Af Montreal. City Bird.
Oversættelse: Owl City. Fuglen Og Worm.
Oversættelse: Sex and the City soundtrack. The Bird \u0026amp; The Bee - Hvor dybt er jeres kærlighed.
their names Then one evening so suddenly and violent, There was an explosion they can't explain Now the deep water horizon Descends down to deaths door And at the bird
: When she sleeps there is a fever dream, yeah It brings the night terrors to harm this fragile bird She speaks in tongues, the words they come undone
names Then one evening so suddenly and violent, There was an explosion they can't explain Now the deep water horizon Descends down to deaths door And at the bird
: If you're the bird Whenever we pretend it's summer Then I'm the worm I know the part, it's such a bummer But fair is fair If my segments get
: City bird haven't you heard hasn't anybody told you? These city blocks can't hold you Your place is in the sky how can I show you? City bird haven
[Chorus: Aceyalone] Some birds don't deserve to be caged They gotta fly away and search for the waves Bein locked up is worse than the grave I live by
fast talk and curly hair He took her away from me in Salt Lake City [ guitar ] Night has come day is done But there's just no job to be found in Salt Lake City
The city I am My alleys veins, my water nurture Nobody need stand on ceremony before my doors I am a home to you And to them Of ashes they come In sackcloth
