Posted by admin on 8th March 2011 in Rock Lyrics


Pass it on its bad luck you see

It’ll cast a spell a gypsy told me

First a little fever then a chill

Then a ring as loud as hell


AWWW Visions

The blue of the sky burns away

A bishop ask for your last words you say

Visions take um away  Visions take um away

Get on your knees say a prayer for me

Hopen it’ll pass a little reverie

Heaven will fall, angels will cry

Spare this fool don’t let me die

Next time it comes a full harvest moon

And a stranger from across the room

Says look at the time, its too late for you

It’s the witching hour, you know what to do

© 2010 Jill Lovato

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