LEARN LYRICS

When I look back

I see drawings that I made without thinking

They were wishes like lines

That were building a forest

Full of white birds

And of fireflies at night

Constellations that spoke

And my heart was thinking

When I look back

I see drawings that I made without thinking

They were wishes like lines

That were building a forest

Full of white birds

And of fireflies at night

And of galaxies exploding

In my heart shining

And of galaxies exploding

In my heart shining

And of fireflies at night

They were building a forest

Full of white birds

White birds

White birds

White birds