I sold your Rolex To buy that gold Versace dress I set free your whiny French poodle So you can get your beauty rest And I did it all for you I did it
Woven deep beneath the caves of melted steel Stalks a Mage, a necromancer heel, Tortured runic clasps of Aztecetian skill, The condor flies scared
Aznageel.... Woven deep beneath the caves of melted steel Stalks a Mage, a necromancer heel Tortured runic clasps of Aztecetian skill The condor flies
Now you think you know what to do And things are coming back to you Don't tell me it's hard to see It'll work out right Don't tell me it's hard to see
God is alive, magic is afoot God is alive, magic is afoot God is afoot, magic is alive Alive is afoot, magic never died God never sickened Many poor
(Lyrics: Cohen, Recorded By Buffy Sainte-Marie) God is alive, magic is afoot God is alive, magic is afoot God is alive, magic is afoot God is afoot,
It was in the tattoo parlour Where he engraved their names Words a winding round his shoulders Reminders now he's older In the magic of the parlour Down
God is alive; Magic is afoot God is alive; Magic is afoot God is afoot; Magic is alive Alive is afoot..... Magic never died. God never sickened; many
Translation: Marc Almond. Tears Run Rings (The La Magia Dance Mix).
Translation: Leonard Cohen. God Is Alive, Magic Is Afoot.
Translation: Marc Bolan and T. Rex. Aznagel The Mage.
Translation: Marc Bolan and T. Rex. The Mage Aznageel.
Translation: Sailormoon. Seija Ga Machi Ni Yatte Kuru (When The Saints Go Marching In).
Talkin' gypsy market blues I was too late but I never got to choose Talkin' gypsy market blues I was too late but I never got to choose Gotta have
Our time together Has been far too short Though what we have been through Will last us a lifetime With distance and time Our only folly We toiled on
A question of judgement decided in haste A case of malfunction an error of taste A moment of madness occasioned by stress A classic misjudgment a God
Me trozabas, me comias Y yo me dejaba hacer Me envolvias en tu pelo Hasta perderme en tu piel Soplando en mi boca Palabras de ayer Dominado por tu hechizo
I sold your Rolex To buy that gold Versace dress I set free your whiny French poodle So you can get your beauty rest Chorus: And I did it all for you