Blue Blue Heart / Bic Runga (2005) 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. 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, Til the ghost of your memory beats drums down every hall Ooh la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la Find us down on ..
