Well, the witches stare with their limbs akimbo Silhouettes a statues up in the window Call me the coming with the crooked crescendo But I don't Devotees dance among the Dancing moms on the promenade Into a tabernago on the long But I don't follow Because she's mine, she's mine She's mine, all mine Yeah, she's mine, mine Mine Midnight mood across the peoples parking I fled the fire like a spin and spark upon Zoo approaching the dark She was waiting right there for me She knows that my hands are empty As I go pass, her mother's a envy And I don't have to fumble in the dark For my keys I believe she's mine, she's mine She's mine, all mine Yeah, she's mine, mine Mine The pupils gathered in the yard Around the [Incomprehensible] made of cars And waited for that leaders words But his words didn't make much sense His mouth is spat out of fist today 'Cause in his tongue is swirled in a southern swagger And I love they all, the people gather But they're worn in a trance And she's mine, she's mine She's mine, all mine Yeah, she's mine, mine Mine I was strong before the quarter canes Toss my soul to the furnace flames Where all my heroes have been slain Exiled or put in prison Because they rose above the mess And because their power opposed the fading Because they spoke of something else When everybody else didn't The music fills the space between The deities in the prophecies Nobodys pressing the steed Standing in the sand She looks at me so fearlessly And I take it all too seriously But it all becomes a flee to me And makes me understand That she's mine, she's mine She's mine, all mine Yeah, she's mine, mine Mine Yeah, she's mine, all mine All mine, all mine Yeah, she's mine, yes, mine Oh, mine Yes, she's mine, yeah, mine Yeah, mine Yeah, she's mine © EMIGRANT MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com