Heart of Cygnus The Isles of Ice
Lyrics, copyright 2011 Jeff Lane, She floats upon the wind and glides above the sea With supple, pale blue skin, her silver eyes are shimmering She ll get inside your head and whisper fantasies But soon you ll wish that you were dead, you d do well to take heed Imprisoned in paradise, bow down before your queen None can resist her beckoning Indulging in her delights and pleasures, never ending Bow down before your queen Her wicked heart is black, but her voice is so soothing And in
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