to catch the sun ❣ a yuna fst far away across the field, the tolling of the iron bell calls the faithfull to their knees, to hear the softly spoken magic spells
forget all your politics for a while / let the color schemes arrive / come onboard, it's a curious sight / absorbing sound that's never been right / never ahead of, never behind it / occasionally guarded, just keeps us surrounded / it's luck / everything's gonna get lighter, even if it never gets better
because they're pretty and they're smart / don't let them get to you / you got to stay true to your heart / don't let them get to you / can see miles / can see miles / can see miles / with your own / little eyes / little eyes
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to catch the sun ❣ a yuna fst
far away across the field, the tolling of the iron bell
calls the faithfull to their knees, to hear the softly spoken magic spells