Isobel Waller-Bridge feat. Tara Nome Doyle -
Munich - The Edge of War (Soundtrack from the Netflix Film)
You Dream
Weathering hours
The gentle days keeping us warm
In your arms flowers
Turn to promises that linger into dawn
You dream of summer, of hearing bluebirds chime
Your golden locks drenched in moonlight
Sitting in silence as we watch the birds fly by
Come dance with me into the dark, blue night
Come dance with me into the dark, blue night
The nightingale cries
In the meadows, as the dew drops from my eyes
You dream of summer, of hearing bluebirds chime
Your golden locks drenched in moonlight
Sitting in silence as we watch the birds fly by
Come dance with me into the dark, blue night
Come dance with me into the dark, blue night
And every year, the free birds fly
Into the distance, under auburn skies
Fading to black, the forest sighs
Waiting for spring to bring them back
And every year, the free birds fly
Into the distance, under auburn skies
Fading to black, the forest sighs
Waiting for spring to bring them back
You dream of summer, of hearing bluebirds chime
Your golden locks drenched in moonlight
Sitting in silence as we watch the birds fly by
Come dance with me into the dark, blue night
The gentle days keeping us warm
In your arms flowers
Turn to promises that linger into dawn
You dream of summer, of hearing bluebirds chime
Your golden locks drenched in moonlight
Sitting in silence as we watch the birds fly by
Come dance with me into the dark, blue night
Come dance with me into the dark, blue night
The nightingale cries
In the meadows, as the dew drops from my eyes
You dream of summer, of hearing bluebirds chime
Your golden locks drenched in moonlight
Sitting in silence as we watch the birds fly by
Come dance with me into the dark, blue night
Come dance with me into the dark, blue night
And every year, the free birds fly
Into the distance, under auburn skies
Fading to black, the forest sighs
Waiting for spring to bring them back
And every year, the free birds fly
Into the distance, under auburn skies
Fading to black, the forest sighs
Waiting for spring to bring them back
You dream of summer, of hearing bluebirds chime
Your golden locks drenched in moonlight
Sitting in silence as we watch the birds fly by
Come dance with me into the dark, blue night
Credits
Writer(s): Isobel Waller-bridge, Tara Nome Doyle
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