Lay me down at your altar, baby
I'm a slave to this luck
Your electric lips have got me speaking in tales
I have prayed for a power like you
To see deep down in my soul
Oh, you make me bloom like a flower at desert road
Magic, or one, or mystery
All of you trying to work on me
I would surrender myself
Holy how, and heaven high
You will open up my eyes
And I'm finally here
This is spiritual, under your spell
Phenomenon, the way you make me feel
Like an angel, oh, at blow
Like a feather, you make me float
Love you crazy kite on your left
Lost in sweet ectasy
Under nirvana finally
Magic, or one, or mystery
All of you trying to work on me
I would surrender myself
Holy how, and heaven high
You will open up my eyes
And I am finally here
This is spiritual, under your spell
Phenomenon, the way you make me feel
Like an angel, oh, at blow
Like a feather, you make me float
(You make me float, you make me float)
This is spiritual, under your spell
So phenomenon, the way you make me feel
Like an angel, oh, at blow
Like a feather, you make me float
(You make me float, oh, you make me float)
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