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The Visitor - Kadhja Bonet
Lyrics by:Kadhja Bonet
Composed by:Kadhja Bonet
Her gowns of gossamer
With sea blown in her hair
Ribbons left undone
Skin the color copper
She comes without a call
And doesn't say a word
Looking glass impaired
Candidly you watch it
Oh if I don't look there
Will I still feel bare will it show my secrets
Oh if I don't confess
Will I have regrets will it shape my future
She sets a tarot card
A fool lies on his face
Lost despite his own
Compass yielding pocket
He can't be guided though
To get out of his way
He'd just say oh
If I just dismiss all the strengths I've missed
They will fall behind me
If I can just ignore all the faults in store
I can fool my future
Bring me love
Love love love
Love love love
Love love Love
So many restless nights I brought unto myself
Ah preparracion presentra puisance
The power lies in that you get just what you give
If I would do my best no regard for perfect
I can bare my deepest
If I would do my best no regard for perfect
I can guide my future
I am love
Love love love
Love love love
Love love Love
She flipped the tarot card and bent a smile that said
Ah preparation presentera puissance
The world was made for those who can begin again ah