Lyrics
From your narrator's chair
A calming scent of lavender
Fills the air
Boned curled hands
Calling me out
Making me dance
From your narrator's chair
A calming scent of lavender
Fills the air
Fiddlestick in hand
Bells on foot
A stranger in a lavish land
Writer(s): Gernot Bronsert, Sebastian Szary, Sascha Ring, Simon Brambell
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