Fiona's Spiral - Old Fashion

You don't know what feeling
Wells up in ya hands
You wont show when nothing
Grows out from ya head
Season slows down into a step
Your minds unknown
I know you understand
Slayful face
Grows out from the sand
Beauty grace
Will well up in ya hands

Your beauty grace and decor
Will be your falling place
Will be your mind erased

Feel it all tomorrow feel it all today
Feel your mind so free now
Feel it all the same

The styles were so groovin
You just don't understand
You didn't get the message
You never had a plan

Written by:
Fiona Cormack

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