| Song | Break The Spell |
| Artist | The Rolling Stones |
| Album | Steel Wheels |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:M.Jagger/K.Richards Music:M.Jagger/K.Richards | |
| In the winter when the cold comes | |
| And the wind blows with a scornful spite | |
| And the hard ground feels barren | |
| And the forest is deathly quiet | |
| And the whole world lies sleeping | |
| There's a gypsy all dressed in white | |
| Put my hand out, ask the question | |
| Here's the silver, do you have the gift of sight? | |
| Can you break the spell? | |
| Can you ring the bell? | |
| Can you break the spell? | |
| It's cold black as night | |
| I've got a hard heart | |
| Since we've been apart | |
| Can you break the spell? | |
| Break it all down tonight | |
| In the springtime when the floods come | |
| And the earth bursts with the terrible life | |
| And the sun splash on the windows | |
| There's a gypsy and he's all dressed in white | |
| My heart burns with the question | |
| Can you break the spell? | |
| Still hot as fire | |
| Can you break the spell? | |
| Can you ring the bell? | |
| Can you break the spell? | |
| It's cold black as night | |
| Cold black as night |
| Lyrics: M. Jagger K. Richards Music: M. Jagger K. Richards | |
| In the winter when the cold comes | |
| And the wind blows with a scornful spite | |
| And the hard ground feels barren | |
| And the forest is deathly quiet | |
| And the whole world lies sleeping | |
| There' s a gypsy all dressed in white | |
| Put my hand out, ask the question | |
| Here' s the silver, do you have the gift of sight? | |
| Can you break the spell? | |
| Can you ring the bell? | |
| Can you break the spell? | |
| It' s cold black as night | |
| I' ve got a hard heart | |
| Since we' ve been apart | |
| Can you break the spell? | |
| Break it all down tonight | |
| In the springtime when the floods come | |
| And the earth bursts with the terrible life | |
| And the sun splash on the windows | |
| There' s a gypsy and he' s all dressed in white | |
| My heart burns with the question | |
| Can you break the spell? | |
| Still hot as fire | |
| Can you break the spell? | |
| Can you ring the bell? | |
| Can you break the spell? | |
| It' s cold black as night | |
| Cold black as night |
| Lyrics: M. Jagger K. Richards Music: M. Jagger K. Richards | |
| In the winter when the cold comes | |
| And the wind blows with a scornful spite | |
| And the hard ground feels barren | |
| And the forest is deathly quiet | |
| And the whole world lies sleeping | |
| There' s a gypsy all dressed in white | |
| Put my hand out, ask the question | |
| Here' s the silver, do you have the gift of sight? | |
| Can you break the spell? | |
| Can you ring the bell? | |
| Can you break the spell? | |
| It' s cold black as night | |
| I' ve got a hard heart | |
| Since we' ve been apart | |
| Can you break the spell? | |
| Break it all down tonight | |
| In the springtime when the floods come | |
| And the earth bursts with the terrible life | |
| And the sun splash on the windows | |
| There' s a gypsy and he' s all dressed in white | |
| My heart burns with the question | |
| Can you break the spell? | |
| Still hot as fire | |
| Can you break the spell? | |
| Can you ring the bell? | |
| Can you break the spell? | |
| It' s cold black as night | |
| Cold black as night |