Mitch Rowland

Bluebells
When a mother's touch is slowly burning You and I in the middle of a Sun grazing on another morning And rolling on to another lonesome night All the moments passing by While the tub is overflown Find a shady patch inside of the bluebells Let a melody run wild I pray for sudden change and cut my losses We're older now And colder than we were before You're not alone All the moments passing by While the tub is overflown Find a shady patch inside of the bluebells Lеt a melody run wild From Letras Mania