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Celtic Magic | |||||||||||||
Dancing dragons in your eyes Breathe fire in my face The spell has been cast Your words release their power The battle begins Bound by magic I cannot fight back Blow after blow, there is little left Still I go on Enchanted by your Dancing Dragons Desperately I cling to what was, waiting for the final spell tie the knot end it all A claymore to the heart Twist it to hear the screams of a broken heart, gasping for breath Crying for mercy Begging for tenderness The dragons go in for the kill As you whisper the last verse Once it is cast The spell can’t be undone ... but slowly I unwind and your work is complete. |
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