Stay still untill they find it out
Slow
Slow
Slow
Slow
Slow down the sunrise
and keep the tone
put the cold in my bones
watch as the fear is flown
And your mind is beautiful child
stay still until they find it out
The smell of wood is in the air
The 19th century atmosphere
My hair is up my feet are bare
The 19th century atmosphere
The smell of wood is in the air
The 19th century atmosphere
My hair is up my feet are bare
The 19th century atmosphere
The smell of wood is in
The smell of wood is in
The smell of wood is in
the 19th century
The smell of wood is in
The smell of wood is in
The smell of wood is in
the 19th century