Little Bear
Guillemots
Letra

Álbum: Through the Windowpane ( 2006)

Little bear, little bear you're getting out of hand 
Getting out of hand 
I think I'm going to lose you now 
Oh little bear, little bear you know me too well anyway 
Too well every day 
I'm going home 
I'm going beneath the stars 
I'm going under the soil again 
And I won't be back in a long time so get out 
Get out of this old house 
Before I burn it down 
I wouldn't want to cause you anything 
That might break your lovely face 
In a thousand shattered china pieces 
In this bracken world of broken pieces