Reflections On A Broken Mirror Lyrics
| Song | Reflections On A Broken Mirror |
| Artist | Chris Robinson Brotherhood |
| Album | 2012/12/12 San Francisco, CA |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Big gun powder and the Glasgow girl | |
| Our lady of the highway with a string of pearls | |
| Well I ain't no modern masterpiece | |
| A new surrealist movement in the key of G | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Well, my baby loves me like an autoharp | |
| Well, she plucks my mind and she strums my heart | |
| Yeah, but we’re both victims of gravity | |
| She shall never fly away from me | |
| Well you can tell by looking I’m not like the rest | |
| Sometimes a broken mirror reflects back the best | |
| So won't you look inside my Chinese box | |
| Where you hold the key to every lock | |
| It’s made of old chestnut and a lacquer top | |
| Yeah, but once you start you can never stop | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Well you can tell by looking I’m not like the rest | |
| Sometimes a broken mirror reflects back the best | |
| A vagabond child has come back home | |
| A walk through the clouds in a sky the color of stone | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh |
| Big gun powder and the Glasgow girl | |
| Our lady of the highway with a string of pearls | |
| Well I ain' t no modern masterpiece | |
| A new surrealist movement in the key of G | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Well, my baby loves me like an autoharp | |
| Well, she plucks my mind and she strums my heart | |
| Yeah, but we' re both victims of gravity | |
| She shall never fly away from me | |
| Well you can tell by looking I' m not like the rest | |
| Sometimes a broken mirror reflects back the best | |
| So won' t you look inside my Chinese box | |
| Where you hold the key to every lock | |
| It' s made of old chestnut and a lacquer top | |
| Yeah, but once you start you can never stop | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Well you can tell by looking I' m not like the rest | |
| Sometimes a broken mirror reflects back the best | |
| A vagabond child has come back home | |
| A walk through the clouds in a sky the color of stone | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh |
| Big gun powder and the Glasgow girl | |
| Our lady of the highway with a string of pearls | |
| Well I ain' t no modern masterpiece | |
| A new surrealist movement in the key of G | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Well, my baby loves me like an autoharp | |
| Well, she plucks my mind and she strums my heart | |
| Yeah, but we' re both victims of gravity | |
| She shall never fly away from me | |
| Well you can tell by looking I' m not like the rest | |
| Sometimes a broken mirror reflects back the best | |
| So won' t you look inside my Chinese box | |
| Where you hold the key to every lock | |
| It' s made of old chestnut and a lacquer top | |
| Yeah, but once you start you can never stop | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Well you can tell by looking I' m not like the rest | |
| Sometimes a broken mirror reflects back the best | |
| A vagabond child has come back home | |
| A walk through the clouds in a sky the color of stone | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh | |
| Ooh ooh ooh oooh |
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