Bic Runga

Minute you wake from a bad day dream, alone, as the bird play dawn. A little chink from a reverie, it pulls at my blue, blue heart. CHORUS Ooh la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la So you said you were leaving but I don't feel a thing at all, T

The autumn leaves drift by the window The autumn leaves of red and gold I see your lips, the summer kisses The sun-burned hands I used to hold Since you went away the days grow long And soon I'll hear old winters song But I miss you most of all my da

Honest Goodbyes --Bic Runga-- Sink with the tide Rescue me if you like I'll be leaving it all up to you Think how we tried It's o.k. to be lied to As long as it's only by you People say to me it's best that we've parted 'Cause you know I'm better alo

The Daily Grind The newspaper's already old Now as the day unfolds Wasting my lazy bones Sleeping all day While I believe in design Still fond of wasting time Don't let the daily grind where you away Take you time and relax Don't break the dreaming D

From here to there to everywhere And back to Union Square Where do I get some sleep? Anywhere the sleep dust lies It decorates your eyes Where do I get some sleep? Stranded in June Whistling the same old tune But I do believe I might be having fun I

When I See You Smile When I see you smile It feels like I'm falling It's not for anybody else to know The way your face could light the bitter dark of every street In every town I'll ever go It's not for anybody else to know For anybody else to know

Bic Runga She Left On A Monday Album: Beautiful Collision She left on a Monday She＇s a siren down the road In your herringbone overcoat That you don＇t expect to get back And it＇s an ordinary sky Today＇s like any other day When all of the aeroplanes W

When there is fear Here in your heart Gone is the summer sun Everyone must love someone When you're at sea Long is the night How can the moon be real Everyone must love Yeah sometimes there's only pain and sorrow And the stars are dead and gone Yes y

Artist: Bic Runga Title: Listening For The Weather edit:依灵萱 So I'm listening for the weather to predict the coming day 于是,我听天气预报希望获悉来日的天气. Leave all thought of expectation to the weather man 寄希望于天气预报员. No it doesn't really matter what it is he has to

Lala lala-la Lala lala-la Lala lala-la Lala lala-la Lala lala-la Lala lala-la There's nothing like a cool autumn breeze Sending the past up with the leaves Watching all the clothes on the line In a sidestepping dance With the neighbouring trees Lala