Текст песни The Visitor - Kadhja Bonet

Her gowns of gossamer
With sea blown in her hair
Ribbons left undone
Skin the color copper
She comes without a call
And doesn't say a word
Looking glass in hand
Candidly you watch it
Oh, if I don't look there
Will I still feel bare
Will it show my secrets
Oh, if I don't confess
Will I have regrets
Will it shape my future

She sets a tarot card
A fool lies on his face
Lost despite his own
Compass yielding pocket
He can't be guided through
To get out of his way
He'd just say
Oh, if I can just dismiss
All the strengths I've missed
They will fall behind me
If I can just ignore all the faults in store
I can fool my future

Bring me love, love, love
Love, love, love
Love, love, love
Love

So many restless nights I brought unto myself
Ah, (preparacion présentera puissance)
The power lies in that you get just what you give

If I would do my best, no regard for perfect
I can bare my deepest
If I would do my best, no regard for perfect
I can guide my future

I am love, love, love
Love, love, love
Love, love, love
Love

She flipped the tarot card and bent a smile that said
Ah (preparacion présentera puissance)
The world was made for those who can begin again