Marc Bolan - Elemental Child - Sözleri

Torch girl of the marshes 

Her kiss is a whip of the moon 

Dawn's damsels are dancing 

To the hum of her sunny young tune 



Gems hemmed in the heart's head 

The shield of the rivers is hers 

She one told me to think white 

And the night disappeared like a bird 



Hold the glove of gold behind you 

Love the love of Truth. 













		
			



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