Mystery of black magic Caught in a witch’s spell Lost in the daze of the fairytale Each page of words so tragic and the stories that they tell Ripple into waves in a wishing well
Hold on tight She’s a flyer in the night Got the whole world in her sight She’ll take you up High into the sky She’s a flyer in the night
The night it guides my shadow and it darkens every door The wind sings a hymn of ghostly chords Soon I’ll meet the gallows and I’ll part forevermore Becoming one with my sourceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
