Magdeleno
๐ต 898 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:29 duration
๐ ID: 4289922
๐ Lyrics
When the gypsy read my palm,
She traced down some line's crease,
As it splintered and divided,
And then looked me in the eyes:
"Your future is a bell curve,
Which the same as hers and his and hers
And if you do not stress it
It will not swerve.
It will remain but a bell curve
With a singular ring,
Nothing more than a ding.
Whereas if you attempt to hold it back,
Blockading its track
It's timbre won't crack,
Just course into a cauldron
Whose call drones a cacophony of strings"
And so I looked her in her eyes
And to her earthen surprise
I said: "Yes,
Yet you sit in this seat
And live through others' lives
Then take your pennies to the teller
To calculate the size.
Another seer who's a eunuch
And every eunuch lies.
What's the other option
For a bosom that denies?"
"I see you point. I understand,"
She said still holding my hand.
And thus I anointed Lady Jesus
With my oils from the sand.
She traced down some line's crease,
As it splintered and divided,
And then looked me in the eyes:
"Your future is a bell curve,
Which the same as hers and his and hers
And if you do not stress it
It will not swerve.
It will remain but a bell curve
With a singular ring,
Nothing more than a ding.
Whereas if you attempt to hold it back,
Blockading its track
It's timbre won't crack,
Just course into a cauldron
Whose call drones a cacophony of strings"
And so I looked her in her eyes
And to her earthen surprise
I said: "Yes,
Yet you sit in this seat
And live through others' lives
Then take your pennies to the teller
To calculate the size.
Another seer who's a eunuch
And every eunuch lies.
What's the other option
For a bosom that denies?"
"I see you point. I understand,"
She said still holding my hand.
And thus I anointed Lady Jesus
With my oils from the sand.
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:18.59] When the gypsy read my palm,
[00:21.23] She traced down some line's crease,
[00:24.59] As it splintered and divided,
[00:27.45] And then looked me in the eyes:
[00:30.96] "Your future is a bell curve,
[00:33.51] Which the same as hers and his and hers
[00:36.88] And if you do not stress it
[00:39.47] It will not swerve.
[00:41.99] It will remain but a bell curve
[00:45.11] With a singular ring,
[00:47.90] Nothing more than a ding.
[00:50.92] Whereas if you attempt to hold it back,
[00:53.79] Blockading its track
[00:55.96] It's timbre won't crack,
[00:59.12] Just course into a cauldron
[01:01.63] Whose call drones a cacophony of strings"
[01:06.26] And so I looked her in her eyes
[01:09.21] And to her earthen surprise
[01:12.22] I said: "Yes,
[01:14.94] Yet you sit in this seat
[01:16.90] And live through others' lives
[01:20.04] Then take your pennies to the teller
[01:23.02] To calculate the size.
[01:26.17] Another seer who's a eunuch
[01:29.41] And every eunuch lies.
[01:33.23] What's the other option
[01:35.92] For a bosom that denies?"
[01:39.43] "I see you point. I understand,"
[01:42.21] She said still holding my hand.
[01:45.44] And thus I anointed Lady Jesus
[01:49.58] With my oils from the sand.
[01:53.30]
[00:21.23] She traced down some line's crease,
[00:24.59] As it splintered and divided,
[00:27.45] And then looked me in the eyes:
[00:30.96] "Your future is a bell curve,
[00:33.51] Which the same as hers and his and hers
[00:36.88] And if you do not stress it
[00:39.47] It will not swerve.
[00:41.99] It will remain but a bell curve
[00:45.11] With a singular ring,
[00:47.90] Nothing more than a ding.
[00:50.92] Whereas if you attempt to hold it back,
[00:53.79] Blockading its track
[00:55.96] It's timbre won't crack,
[00:59.12] Just course into a cauldron
[01:01.63] Whose call drones a cacophony of strings"
[01:06.26] And so I looked her in her eyes
[01:09.21] And to her earthen surprise
[01:12.22] I said: "Yes,
[01:14.94] Yet you sit in this seat
[01:16.90] And live through others' lives
[01:20.04] Then take your pennies to the teller
[01:23.02] To calculate the size.
[01:26.17] Another seer who's a eunuch
[01:29.41] And every eunuch lies.
[01:33.23] What's the other option
[01:35.92] For a bosom that denies?"
[01:39.43] "I see you point. I understand,"
[01:42.21] She said still holding my hand.
[01:45.44] And thus I anointed Lady Jesus
[01:49.58] With my oils from the sand.
[01:53.30]