We never met, you and I You could call it fate You took me on the coldest ride Drowned me in the lake
The river and the bridge played all the music for me I prayed that you had something up your sleeve Is this our last goodbye Are you afraid?
It's racing through my blood But you love the touch Magic is real Spiritual violence You said you'd never die We put stones on your eyes Magic is real Spiritual violence
Spiritual Spiritual
It was that winter kind of light Across your face I took hеather from a gypsy bride Cursed again
Thе river and the bridge played all the music for me I prayed that you had something up your sleeve Is this our last goodbye Are you afraid? Don't leave me behind Show me with your actions
It's racing through my blood But you love the touch Magic is real Spiritual violence You said you'd never die We put stones on your eyes Magic is real Spiritual violence
Spiritual Spiritual
The river and the bridge played all the music for me I prayed that you had something up your sleeve I prayed I prayed Oh, I prayed
Magic is real Spiritual violence You said you'd never die We put stones on your eyes Magic is real Spiritual violence
Spiritual Magic is real Spiritual violence Spiritual Spiritual
Magic is real Spiritual violence
Compositores: Annabel Charlotte Jones, Max Perenchio ECAD: Obra #29408214