The Shamen
The Shamen
The Shamen
The Shamen
The Shamen
The Shamen
The Shamen
The Shamen
The Shamen
The Shamen
The Shamen
The Shamen
The Shamen
First time I saw your face
I knew your name before a word was spoken
First time I touched your hair
I understood this spell would not be broken
Why bother with these words?
A perfect feeling can't be heard
But still I want to tell you
That you are the sunlight through my window
You're making everything glow
With a flutter of my heart
I sense within your mind
A love so bright and vivid without shadow
And though I ought to know it can't be so
Let's drift to where the wind blows
Why bother with these words?
A perfect feeling can't be heard
But still I want to tell you
That you are the sunlight through my window
You're making everything glow
With a flutter of my heart
Why bother with these words?
A perfect feeling can't be heard
But still I want to tell you
That you are the sunlight through my window
You're making everything glow
With a flutter of my heart
You are the sunlight through my window
You are the sunlight through my window
You are the sunlight through my window