Somewhere out in the
back of your mind
Comes your real life
and the life that
you know
It seems like it was
the creation of some of
those same old things
It seemed to be the
only thing left out
in the light
She had
trusted many
But been
unfamiliar with
almost everyone
but you...
Well maybe I'm just
thinking that the
rooms are all on fire
Every time that you
walk in the room
Well there is magic
all around you
if I do say so myself
I have known this
much longer than
I've known you
She had trusted many
And then there would
be someone who would
enter into her presence
That she could
sense for miles
She dreamed of
her wanton luxury
and she laughed and
she cried and she
tried to taunt him
And he hated
to be separated
from that picture, no...
Well maybe I'm just
thinking that the
rooms are all on fire
Every time that you
walk in the room
Ooh well there is magic
all around you
if I do say so myself
Well I have known
this much longer
than I've known you
Long nets of white
cloud my memory
Long nets of white
cloud my memory
Well maybe I'm just
thinking that the
rooms are all on fire
Every time that you
walk in the room
Well there is magic
all around you
if I do say so myself
Well I have known
this much longer
than I've known you
Well maybe I'm just
thinking that the
rooms are all on fire
Every time that you
walk in the room
Well there is magic
all around you
if I do say so myself