Alpaca Sports

Bluebells

Album: Another Day [2025]
Author: Andreas Jonsson - Lisle Alexander Mitnik - Ian Leslie Catt © Elefant Publishing

I can see the clouds outside
Playing in the wind
I can hear the robins sing
But I just want to hide from everything

 

I can hear the kids outside
Playing in the park
I can hear the bluebells ring
The sound of spring
But I don't want to feel a single thing

 

I used to be so strong
I used to carry on
Nothing was impossible
I always found a way
But now my hands are tied
And the April sky's too high
And I am just too far away
From everything I want (blue, uh, uh, uh)

 

Bluebells are ringing (are ringing)
(Blue, uh, uh, uh)
Bluebells are ringing (are ringing)
Blue (blue, blue, blue, blue, uh)

 

Underneath the April sun
Everything wakes up
I can hear the bluebells ring
But I don't want to feel a single thing

 

How can I find the light that shined on me before?
I'm just too far from where I wanna be
So I don't want to feel a single thing

 

I used to be so strong (so strong)
I used to carry on (carry on)
Nothing was impossible
I always found a way (found a way)
But now my hands are tied (hands are tied)
And the April sky's too high (April sky's too high)
And I am just too far away
From everything I want (blue, uh, uh, uh)

 

Bluebells are ringing (are ringing)
(Blue, uh, uh, uh)
Bluebells are ringing (are ringing)
Blue (blue, blue, blue, blue, uh)

 

(Blue, uh, uh, uh)
Bluebells are ringing (bluebells are ringing)
(Blue, uh, uh, uh)
Bluebells are ringing (bluebells are ringing)
(Blue, blue, blue, blue, uh)