Norway

Beach House


We were sleeping 'til
You came along
With your tiny heart
You let us in the wooden house
To share in all the wealth

Don't you know it's true, oh
Norway-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Norway-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay

Seven figures leap the hungry mouths
The beast, he comes to you
He's a hunter for a lonely heart
In the season of the sun

Don't you know it's true
Norway-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Norway-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay

Where you thinking that you gotta run to now
With the beating of a tiny heart?
Hang on to the things that you're supposed to say
Millions of stars they hold onto your breath

Norway ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Norway ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Norway ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Norway ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay


Writer/s: Beach House