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Мадам Ленорман, Madame Lenormand
Show me your palm
your soft, sweaty skin i can read the lines between your fingers
i don't know it all there's some things i can't say and your purse can't help defy the future
you'll find love underneath a stone pick it up and keep it in your pocket you'll see bars, the finest bars of steel encircle you on one december morning
you will see shapes that don't fit in their holes just build a boat and sail across the ocean take them to a man, a man without his eyes he'll feel the wood and carve them into answers
you'll find love underneath a stone pick it up and keep it in your pocket you'll see bars, the finest bars of steel encircle you on one december morning
you'll find love underneath a stone pick it up and keep it in your pocket you'll see bars, the finest bars of steel encircle you on one december morning
МАГ, The Magician
Just like a magician,
With a proposition,
Asking you to pick a card,
In his left hand is the king of diamonds,
In his right is the king of hearts,
What would you choose if your life depended on it?
What would you do if you were me?
The boy who said he'll love you until the earth wasn't round anymore,
Would somehow let you slip away,
The guy who will try to give you everything you ever need,
But he doesn't make your knees weak,
Or infactuate your heartbeats,
And you don't close your eyes just to dream of him,
And the world doesn't disappear everytime he draws near,
And your veins don't tingle when he holds your hand,
When your hearts meet, it comes to part,
You question if this love is true,
Your fingers start to tremor north and south,
Surley that must be a clue,
What would you choose if your life depended on it?
What would you do if you were me?
The boy who said he'll love you until the earth wasn't round anymore,
Would somehow let you slip away,
The guy who will try to give you everything you ever need,
But he doesn't make your eyes blind,
To the hurried passing of time,
That seems to happen when he's around,
And he doesn't make your smile soar or send your logic crashing down cars with him,