The Visitor

Her gowns of gossamer
 With sea blown in her hair
 Ribbons left undone
 Skin the color copper
 She comes without a call
 And doesn't say a word
 Looking glass in hand
 Candidly you watch it
 Oh, if I don't look there
 Will I still feel bare
 Will it show my secrets
 Oh, if I don't confess
 Will I have regrets
 Will it shape my future
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 She sets a tarot card
 A fool lies on his face
 Lost despite his own
 Compass yielding pocket
 He can't be guided through
 To get out of his way
 He'd just say
 Oh, if I can just dismiss
 All the strengths I've missed
 They will fall behind me
 If I can just ignore all the faults in store
 I can fool my future
 Bring me love, love, love
 Love, love, love
 Love, love, love
 Love
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 So many restless nights I brought unto myself
 Ah, (preparacion présentera puissance)
 The power lies in that you get just what you give
 If I would do my best, no regard for perfect
 I can bare my deepest
 If I would do my best, no regard for perfect
 I can guide my future
 I am love, love, love
 Love, love, love
 Love, love, love
 Love
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 She flipped the tarot card and bent a smile that said
 Ah (preparacion présentera puissance)
 The world was made for those who can begin again