Текст песни: Birch Trees & Broken Barns + перевод

If we were kids again

We’d hang out almost everyday

Running through woods at dawn

Finding the magic in things

You’d help me up the tree

Holding me up to the top of the branches

Open your book to read

The story that felt like we were already in

Where you’re the king of the apple trees

In the orchard where I’d come to eat

Where we’d pull the wings off bees

To build a bed in the top of the barn

Humming through grass we’d sing

Out in the fields with the wind in our ears

Where nights are long and in the day

You’d paint and I’d write about outer space

Where I’m the queen of the creek

And the banks where you come to drink

Swimming through birch and bark

I tell you my secrets of how I can fly

And I’ll show you how tonight

Over bread and some white wine on ice

And I’ll draw a bath and we’ll cram in

And we’ll write this story as we begin

And on the bus we’re still living

In the pages of our book that we have written

And as if the wheels have turned to wings

Traveled back to our world

Filled with birch trees & broken barns

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