Michael Rybak - Magic | Текст песни

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A flower in the street
Is dying from the heat
But a rain would start if you touch it
A desert in my veins
Is waiting for the same
But I don't know how to make you touch... it And I don't know how to let the magic in
And I don't know how
To free my mind It's full of rubbish
Please be my wind
My fresh drink, oh
Be my first sin, please
Another flower dead
Another rain ahead
And I know, it's just the time of year when I need you
A desert in my veins
This time you feel the same
And there's nothing
I would do about it, will you?
And I don't know how to let the magic in
And I don't know how
To free my mind It's full of rubbish
Please be my wind My fresh drink, oh
Be my first sin
Free my mind It's full of rubbish
Become my wish
Be my first sin please
Pleas


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