Maria Bethânia - Feiticeira Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

Sorceress

A sorceress pretty as a rose
She was my funny little doll
She has her sweet enchantment, I can assure you
She is the queen of them all
 
One day something happened by chance
But it wasn’t because of me that it happened
I was lulling her to sleep
But it was me who slept
 
And I woke from this dream searching for her
So I could have her in my arms embracing me
Oh, how painful it was to see her on the floor
Shred into a thousand pieces
 


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