Annabel Jones-Spiritual Violence
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
