Tuesday, October 24th Testo

Testo Tuesday, October 24th

Lip synch me a melody so sweet and clear
Mouth the words of love like a feather in my ear

The thing no one can see is real for you and me
The place no one can go we'll put on quite a show

Blow a ring of smoke make it dance above my head
In this hall of mirrors we could put the bed

Chorus

Use your slight of hand make the sorrow disappear
I will swallow swords for you I have no fear