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Letra actual de la canción
If I share this with you never speak a word<br />They would never understand if they ever heard<br />Gemini, Capricorn, rising in the east<br />Dancing through the witchwood we began to sing<br /><br />In between dark and light in the underworld<br />Wrapped around your finger like a string of pearls<br />Smiling face, empty hand, 7 golden rings<br />Dancing through the starlight we began to sing<br /><br />Ahh, still I hear the whisper... Cartouche<br /><br />Caramel colored leaves spiral in the air<br />Diving right into the ground 'round the winding stair<br />Stories carved out of wood, jester and the king<br />Dancing through the moonlight, we began to sing<br /><br />Ahh, still I hear the whisper... Cartouche<br /><br />Memories, black and white, hide behind the glass<br />In the mirrors and the smoke, its all fading fast<br />Written word, turn the card winter into spring<br />Dancing through the witchwood we began to sing
Letra nueva de la canción
If I share this with you never speak a word<br />They would never understand if they ever heard<br />Gemini, Capricorn, rising in the east<br />Dancing through the witchwood we began to sing<br /><br />In between dark and light in the underworld<br />Wrapped around your finger like a string of pearls<br />Smiling face, empty hand, 7 golden rings<br />Dancing through the starlight we began to sing<br /><br />Ahh, still I hear the whisper... Cartouche<br /><br />Caramel colored leaves spiral in the air<br />Diving right into the ground 'round the winding stair<br />Stories carved out of wood, jester and the king<br />Dancing through the moonlight, we began to sing<br /><br />Ahh, still I hear the whisper... Cartouche<br /><br />Memories, black and white, hide behind the glass<br />In the mirrors and the smoke, its all fading fast<br />Written word, turn the card winter into spring<br />Dancing through the witchwood we began to sing
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