gone They're throwing coins in a velvet fountain Wishing on stars and floating on air Can somebody catch me if I __________ stranger And the mystery beleives me a velvet fountain
Translation: John, Elton. Velvet Fountain.
whom I belong And who makes me strong And I will be free, I will be free to run the mountains I will be free, free to drink from the living fountain
Rings around the crescent moon Passions rise from basement rooms Fountains play, worlds collide We gently swing and sway from side to side Dancers in
for the truth Tired of being patient For the voice to come If you want the answer There is only one - only one Her flesh is smooth and supple And velvet
for the truth Tired of being patient For the voice to come If you want the answer There is only one, only one Her flesh is smooth and supple And velvet
Kaleidoscope of color from the fountain jubilee Atomic rays of sadness shine beyond the silver tree The distant sound of chaos and brings the warriors
as I hear the raven's cry Grieving art the mourning songs Above the forest reigns tranquility Just ice cold winds whisper to me As if a velvet robe
as I hear the ravens cry Grieving art the morning songs Above the forest's tranquillity Just ice cold winds whisper to me As if a velvet robe would wrap
dream Drink from this fountain, built from a heart of stone The waters pouring through it are the dreams I walk along Drink from this fountain, built
Kaleidoscope of color from the fountain jubilee Atomic rays of sadness shine beyond the silver tree The distant sound of chaos brings the warriors to
(G.Brooker / K.Reid / M.Noble) Rings around the crescent moon Passions rise from basement rooms Fountains play and worlds collide We gently swing and
her skin She makes me hot One wild touch, the one I need so much You're eternally, eternally mine Heavenly melodies from the velvet seas Of my dream paradise Fountains
Looking for the truth Tired of being patient For the voice to come If you want the answer There is only one - only one Her flesh is smooth and supple And velvet
: (G.Brooker / K.Reid / M.Noble) Rings around the crescent moon Passions rise from basement rooms Fountains play and worlds collide We gently swing