Song | Cosmic Jazz |
Artist | Wishbone Ash |
Album | Here to Hear |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I know your name, you told me, | |
It's a cloak and dagger tune. | |
Make love to you every full moon, baby, | |
When the day is through. | |
Use your magic carefully, | |
The danger creeps up slow. | |
Intuition can serve you well, | |
Or fool you when it's time to go. | |
Come stealin' like a thief, | |
Now i'm shakin' like a leaf. | |
Screamin' out, ※t's comin' soon!' | |
Yeah, yeah, the crescent moon. | |
Cosmic jazz is all around, | |
Keeps my feet on the ground. | |
Overload, shake down, | |
Gotta go, oh, gotta go. | |
About this premonition, | |
It contains a spell. | |
Stays just like a vision, | |
Showin he's not doin' well. | |
Spot carved from a finger, | |
The witches paint it black. | |
A wizard tied up by her love, | |
But now he wants his wallet back. | |
Been stealin' like a thief, | |
Now i'm shakin' like a leaf. | |
Screami' out, it's comin' soon!' | |
Yeah, yeah, the crescent moon. | |
Cosmic jazz is all around, | |
Keeps my face on the ground. | |
Overload, shake down, | |
Gotta go, oh, gotta go. | |
Repeat twice. |
I know your name, you told me, | |
It' s a cloak and dagger tune. | |
Make love to you every full moon, baby, | |
When the day is through. | |
Use your magic carefully, | |
The danger creeps up slow. | |
Intuition can serve you well, | |
Or fool you when it' s time to go. | |
Come stealin' like a thief, | |
Now i' m shakin' like a leaf. | |
Screamin' out, t' s comin' soon!' | |
Yeah, yeah, the crescent moon. | |
Cosmic jazz is all around, | |
Keeps my feet on the ground. | |
Overload, shake down, | |
Gotta go, oh, gotta go. | |
About this premonition, | |
It contains a spell. | |
Stays just like a vision, | |
Showin he' s not doin' well. | |
Spot carved from a finger, | |
The witches paint it black. | |
A wizard tied up by her love, | |
But now he wants his wallet back. | |
Been stealin' like a thief, | |
Now i' m shakin' like a leaf. | |
Screami' out, it' s comin' soon!' | |
Yeah, yeah, the crescent moon. | |
Cosmic jazz is all around, | |
Keeps my face on the ground. | |
Overload, shake down, | |
Gotta go, oh, gotta go. | |
Repeat twice. |
I know your name, you told me, | |
It' s a cloak and dagger tune. | |
Make love to you every full moon, baby, | |
When the day is through. | |
Use your magic carefully, | |
The danger creeps up slow. | |
Intuition can serve you well, | |
Or fool you when it' s time to go. | |
Come stealin' like a thief, | |
Now i' m shakin' like a leaf. | |
Screamin' out, t' s comin' soon!' | |
Yeah, yeah, the crescent moon. | |
Cosmic jazz is all around, | |
Keeps my feet on the ground. | |
Overload, shake down, | |
Gotta go, oh, gotta go. | |
About this premonition, | |
It contains a spell. | |
Stays just like a vision, | |
Showin he' s not doin' well. | |
Spot carved from a finger, | |
The witches paint it black. | |
A wizard tied up by her love, | |
But now he wants his wallet back. | |
Been stealin' like a thief, | |
Now i' m shakin' like a leaf. | |
Screami' out, it' s comin' soon!' | |
Yeah, yeah, the crescent moon. | |
Cosmic jazz is all around, | |
Keeps my face on the ground. | |
Overload, shake down, | |
Gotta go, oh, gotta go. | |
Repeat twice. |