Bjork - Pagan Poetry [Mathew Herbert Mix] Lyrics
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Pagan Poetry [Mathew Herbert Mix]
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What Are The Lyrics For Pagan Poetry [Mathew Herbert Mix] By Bjork?
Pedalling through
The dark currents I find An accurate copy A blueprint Of the pleasure In me Swirling black lilies totally ripe A secret code carved Swirling black lilies totally ripe A secret code carved He offers A handshake Crooked Five fingers They form a pattern Yet to be matched On the surface simplicity But the darkest pit in me It's pagan poetry Pagan poetry Morsecoding signals (signals) They pulsate (wake me up) and wake me up (Pulsate) from my hibernating On the surface simplicity Swirling black lilies totally ripe But the darkest pit in me It's pagan poetry Swirling black lilies totally ripe Pagan poetry Swirling black lilies totally ripe I love him, I love him I love him, I love him I love him, I love him I love him, I love him (She loves him, she loves him) This time (She loves him, she loves him) I'm going to keep it to myself (She loves him, she loves him) (She loves him, she loves him) This time I'm going to keep me all to myself (She loves him, she loves him) And he makes me want to hand myself over (She loves him, she loves him) (She loves him, she loves him) And he makes me want to hand myself over |
Who Wrote Pagan Poetry [Mathew Herbert Mix] By Bjork?
Bjork Gudmundsdottir
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What's The Duration Of The Pagan Poetry [Mathew Herbert Mix] By Bjork?The duration of Pagan Poetry [Mathew Herbert Mix] is 6:16 minutes and seconds. |
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