Peter Salett
Magic Hour
Take me downTo Old North woodsI'd be there tomorrowIf I thought I couldBecause once I walkedDown in Old North woodsEyes of a childPast the neighborhoodAnd I heard a whisperOf the wind whistling through the leavesAnd I'm a witnessFeel my powerIn the light of the magic hourBurning starSo very farYet how do I knowAnd why are you partOf what I seekDown by this creekCause it's more than reflectionOr the banks at my feetLetras de cancionesI still am wanderingFootsteps in the old ravineAnd I'm a witnessFeel my powerIn the light of the magic hourI hear the whispersOf the wind whistling through the leavesAnd I'm a witnessFeel my powerIn the light of these magic hoursIn the light of the magic hour
From Letras Mania