Desire, born in the fire I want to look into my future No name, it's all the same I know it's a horrible creature That day, we seek the way I hope that I will soon know more Come now, he'll show you how I will ask the magic mirror The picture's flying by, rising higher and higher Oh, tell me my Queen what I see now Tell what I shall deem - talks in riddles So say what you mean, he belongs to you Hold on, my heart is gone The magic has captured my soul Free me, I can not see He will find me in my hole Her Majesty, she smiled, the magic's gone and left you Oh, tell me my Queen.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
