Timber Timbre - Magic Arrow Lyrics
Get the lyrics to the song: Magic Arrow by Timber Timbre at LyricsKeeper.com.
Magic Arrow
| Magic Arrow Lyrics |
|---|
What Are The Lyrics For Magic Arrow By Timber Timbre?
Mystic palm, gem and tarot
A few escape your magic arrow I saw you reel them in for miles Each captivated crooked smile And you know you can heal them all Your double diamond disposition Refractions of your center prism Your magic arrow flies precision And you saw it from that vantage point Perimeter scratched on the nation's native hide And we saw those christian clippers glide Over white caps and white sails hide Over white knuckles And I was fine 'til I saw the pale horse ride And open up it's gape across the ocean floor You were fine 'til you saw the white rider take And take some more Our mother's milk double faro A few escape your magic arrow And with a Christ as bayonet Oh you siphoned off the hellion's threats And even in your ghastly visions Your magic arrow flies precision Whistles like a boiling potion Charges like a locomotive And you saw it from that vantage point Perimeter scratched on the nation's native hide And we saw those christian clippers glide Over white caps and white sails and hide Over white knuckles And you were fine 'til you saw the pale horse ride Open up it's gape across the ocean floor You were fine 'til you saw the white rider take And take some more |
Who Wrote Magic Arrow By Timber Timbre?
Taylor Kirk
|
What's The Duration Of The Magic Arrow By Timber Timbre?The duration of Magic Arrow is 6:04 minutes and seconds. |
More Lyrics
0 | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z
Lyrics Of The Day
- The American Analog Set: The Green Green Grass It hurts where you rule me…
- Pitingo: Por siempre tĂș y yo Yo, desde que te conocĂ, supe que eras para mi…
- Bellyachers: Jamie's Cryin' She saw the look in his eyes…
- Munich Symphonic Sound Orchestra: Let it Be When I find myself in times of trouble, Mother Mary comes to me…
- Ramallah: Days of Revenge These are the days of revenge so sweet…