Tash Sultana - Mystik Lyrics
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Mystik
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What Are The Lyrics For Mystik By Tash Sultana?
Voodoo chute, why don't you tie the noose
From circus through to senseless way? Rhythm healer is your force to feed her Let me inside of your gaze And turn on nice and slowly You don't even know me Come closer to the knife I'm seeing the truth within My heart was filled of sin Oh, a lot of virtuous sacrifice And there's a natural mystic in the air And darling you're looking at me with that innocent stare Are you really, do you feel, and are you really there? And there's a natural mystic in the air And darling you are looking at me with that innocent stare Said are you really, do you feel, and are you really there? Ah, ah, yeah Voodoo go now I ask for your direction Please put your hands up in the air where I can see them I see I'm surviving myself and now you're drowning in my dreamin' I forgot my peace when I knew it was there Lonesome wandering soul of the earth my heart was bare I kiss the ground, know I was never found, I guess I laid my ego to rest And there's a natural mystic in the air And darling you are looking at me with that innocent stare Said are you really, do you feel, and are you really there? And there's a natural mystic in the air And darling you are looking at me with that innocent stare Said are you really, do you feel, and are you really there? Ah, ah, yeah |
Who Wrote Mystik By Tash Sultana?
Natasha Sultana
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What's The Duration Of The Mystik By Tash Sultana?The duration of Mystik is 4:08 minutes and seconds. |
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