Slipping on through the sensors Tripping over rails and fences Slipping on through the sensors Maid of the mist in the abyss Superheroes fighting crime
Again, ooh Lady be kind Lady be mine Lady divine I adore you Give me a sign Where is it goin' to Will of the wisp Maid of the mist Forever and ever
of my old tired horse after months of blood red battles finally on my way back home letting myself be dragged by instinct in the mist of the cold evening
moon amongst the clouds revealed lightning valleys, forest and field Embraced by silence I wandered the moor an endless landscape by my side when in the mist
Ride They came at dawn into the morning light black shadows ridin' on the mist prepared for battle swords were shinin' bright filled with anger and harm
my brother My sister the Moonlight mother Mist of the night Times to come she knows Lightning stroke her soul Eyes as blue as the rain She is the Thunder's maid
, ooh CHORUS: Lady be kind, lady be mine Lady divine, I adore you Give me a sign, where is it goin' to Will of the wisp, maid of the mist Forever and
slab [Verse 2: Lil' Keke] Aye.. Aye I pull up like this Untouchable white wrist I'm hotter than warm piss, berry, grape Sunkist The trunk glow mist,
young fair maid, did you not see, the moon is full tonight? Run -don't walk- from the moorland, flee! Before he is in sight... To feast upon thy maiden
could saw [Chorus] The enchanted forest And my soul saw The enchanted forest In the autumn The black cat laid The leaf came to dance with the maid The mist
Перевод: Maidi Рот. Я потеряю себя следовать за вами.
that bitch icey dog I put that on everything Brand new everything Brand new flat screens in my ear they look like lemonade Fruity stones up in my trunk they look like minute maid
m'appelle c'est kta une puce gratuit, si mon hard-core t'gene, t'as la gorge pleine Cousin SUCE MA.... si t'as, une little sista mista surveille-la, verifie
I could saw [Chorus] The enchanted forest And my soul saw The enchanted forest In the autumn The black cat laid The leaf came to dance with the maid The mist
from my tower in the air Higher than the trees surrounding close Wondering if men would find me fair, Footsteps down below break my repose The mist about
loved like this I'm glad he had the nerve to sail across the sea My great grand-daddy's great grandpa in 1833 He met an indian maiden in the smoky mountain mist
