The Visitor lyrics

Her gowns of gossamer

With sea blown in her hair

Ribbons left undone

Skin the color copper

She comes without a call

And doesn't say a word

Looking glass in hand

Candidly you watch it

Oh!

If I don't look there, will I still feel bare, will it show my secrets?

Oh!

If I don't confess, will I have regrets will it shape my future...

She sets a tarot card

A fool lies on his face

Lost despite his own

Compass yielding pocket

He can't be guided through

To get out his way

He'd just say

If I can just dismiss all the strengths I've missed

They will fall behind me

If I can just ignore all the faults in store

I can fool my future

Bring me love!

So many restless nights I brought unto myself

Ah, preparracion presentra puisance

The power lies in that you get just what you give

If I would do my best, no regard for perfect

I can bare my deepest

If I would do my best, no regard for perfect

I can guide my futre

I am love!

She flipped the tarot card and bent a smile that said

Ah preperation presentera puissance

The world was made for those who can begin again

• Artist:Kadhja Bonet
• Album:The Visitor