Letras
See you
on the cliff side
fall into
the riptide
I could save you
if I could row this wrecked, wretched ship
Your wicked lips call out to me
Just as you slip
Magnolia in the moonlight
crimson by the sea
purple in the pale night
purple all over
fata morgana
fata morgana
dancing
in her sleep
don't know how she got that way
the color makes he deeper
or it seems
running through
her veins
soon as i reach the shore
tributary
we need to keep
fata morgana
fata morgana