You turn my mind around
You turn my mind around
You turn my mind around
The dune with the red eyes
is going to warn us, is going to lure us
There ´s a story written under my skin
I don't feel guilty that you don't know everything
But I will write you [A7my [A]feelings on [C7]the petal of the old ɾose
and [Bm]send it on [C7]the ɾiver, please ɾead my [A]message
Do you [A7know the Red Lake
starring in my [A]dream
Where I would like [F]to [C7]kiss you
but I was [Am7]spinning in my [A]fears
Is there any light
which can ɾight my [A]head
Can you [A7hear the silence
Could you [A7bring me to [C7]that place
Could you [A7bring me to [C7]that place
Could you [A7bring me to [C7]that place
Could you [A7bring me to [C7]that place
Could you [A7bring me to [C7]that place
