letra de witches of los angeles - brahms' third racket
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witches of los angeles lyrics
the old lady at the kiosk
at the street fair
in the last row
selling boxes filled with dreams
for the nightstand
next to the bed
because my world is going crazy
i need a potion
to fix my head
i’m sick and tired of the new day
i need a coven
to summon
old magic
i found the right way
to make it happen
old magic
draw the curtain
and light the candle
old magic
i hear the whispers
from the cauldron
old magic
fan the fire
the night is young
the night is young
the night is young
old magic
the night is young
old magic
i hear the whispers
letras aleatórias
- letra de all about jesus - abraham abagus
- letra de legend - busta rhymes
- letra de y3ah - kubus
- letra de halfway - seven storey mountain
- letra de mukulu - bnxn
- letra de bobby’s theme - phat rob
- letra de looking at you (female gaze) - sistra
- letra de smoke on the water (captured live!) - black sabbath
- letra de dance alone - preston pablo
- letra de boa - nosnow