Lyric Context Universe
only you have the magic technique
when we sway i go weak
i can hear the sounds of violins
only you have the magic technique
when we sway i go weak
i can hear the sounds of violins
only you have the magic technique
when we sway i go weak
i can hear the sounds of violins
only you have the magic technique
when we sway i go weak
i can hear the sounds of violins
the bottle ends but it tastes like the sun
we sway again as we sing along
we're spiralling into the dawn
the bottle ends but it tastes like the sun
we sway again as we sing along
we're spiralling into the dawn
we can stand the test of time and space
as we sway in the storm
hold me close so we are not torn apart
we can stand the test of time and space
as we sway in the storm
hold me close so we are not torn apart
start
we sway these tree-tops too
till we fall and tumble when we try to walk
start
we sway these tree-tops too
till we fall and tumble when we try to walk