Patrick Wolf Bluebell Lyrics

Bluebell Lyrics

Lucy, remember

The smell of that fall

The fires of fungus

And
the rotting leaves



I fell off the wagon

Into your arms

Into this long month of sundays



And you were my husband

My
wife, my heroin

Now this is our final December



Now deep in a
forest

Losing all though of spring

And nothing can help me
remember

And I'm going nowhere fast

A darker day has hold at
last

Deep in a dream I set the calmness to spinning



And your
love has come too late

Away from the garden gate

Wake me up when the
blue bells are ringing



Now that it's over after all that we had

A river runs through the rafters down, down, down

Does it leave me
sleeping? Dreaming only of spring

The phone rings out and I remember

But I'm going nowhere fast

A darker day has hold at last

Deep in
this dream I let the calmness keep spinning



And your love has come
too late

Now wave to the garden gate

Wake me up when the blue bells
are ringing

Ringing, ringing, ringing

Wanna hear them ringing, my
love

Wanna hear them ringing

Ringing...