Spell

[ti:Spell] [ar:Nick Cave] [al:Abattoir Blues/The Lyre Of Orp] [by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】] [offset:0] Spell-Nick Cave Through the woods and frosted moors Past the snow-caked hedgerows I Bed down upon the drifting snow Sleep beneath the melting sky I whisper all your names I know not where you are But somewhere somewhere somewhere here Upon this wild abandoned star And I'm full of love And I'm full of wonder And I'm full of love And I'm falling under Your spell I have no abiding memory No awakening no flaming dart No word of consolation No arrow through my heart Only a feeble notion A glimmer from afar That I cling to with my fingers As we go spinning wildly through the stars And I'm full of love And I'm full of wonder And I'm full of love And I'm falling under Your spell The wind lifts me to my senses I rise up with the dew The snow turns to streams of light The purple heather grows anew I call you by your name I know not where you are But somehow somewhere sometime soon Upon this wild abandoned star And I'm full of love And I'm full of wonder And I'm full of love And I'm falling under Your spell