Bic Runga

(Something Good EP)
Lala lala-la
Lala lala-la
Lala lala-la
Lala lala-la
Lala lala-la
Lala lala-la
There's nothing like a cool autumn breeze
Sending the past up with the leaves
Watching all the clothes on the line
In a sidestepping dance
With the neighbouring trees
Lala lala-la
Lala lala-la
Lala lala-la
There's nothing like an echoing hole
A headrush of sky
A knock at the door
A message on your voicemail tonight
The answering-machine taking the calls
It's an honest mistake
Falling in love
At any given time
We could get carried away
It could've happen to anyone