Through the night, in the wind Some ordinary magic You and I surfacing Slow enough to know it
Butterflies circling A forest and its temples Seeing from the windowsill Something to be worshipped
All my schemes scheming me Out of depth, I'm a shallow kind of free I guess I am just someone's fool today
Watch the bird, eat the worm An ordinary tragedy You and I disappear Slow enough not to notice Through the night, in the wind Some ordinary magic You and I surfacing Slow enough to know it
All my dreams dreaming me Out of sleep, what do I need to be free? I wouldn't mind to be nothing todayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
