MAGDALENA

Morning, sit in the morning sun, evening, watching the shadow come
through the bright streets of London I feel the rain upon my eyes as I wonder
at this spell that I’m under, Magdalena, since you came along
Meet me with your arms of snow and meet me with your mouth undone
I’m burning up from head to tow eh, Magdalena when you’re gone.
Dreaming, we’re drinking the night away, talking, way past the break of day
through the bright streets of London, I feel the rain upon my eyes as I wonder
at this spell that I’m under, Magdalena, since you came along
Meet me with your arms of snow and meet me with your mouth undone
I’m burning up from head to tow eh, Magdalena when you’re gone.
Meet me with your arms of snow and meet me with your mouth undone
I’m burning up from head to toe eh, Magdalena when you’re gone…

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