Something like a storm coming in
The spirit on a higher wind
From the faken into view
I have been expecting you and expecting you
Just ahead of tempers lies
I promise you that you'll be fine
Changes in the atmosphere
Reaching for my rosary my sword to kill
Can you hear me clearly now
Hello in there and how are you
I've been waiting patiently
Singing little melodies
La la la la la la la


La la la la la la la


Something like a storm coming in
The spirit on a higher wind
And am changing atmosphere
I have been expecting you and expecting you
You're in a place of safety now
You are with your mother now
Such a pretty place to live
And I got a lot to give a lot to give
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la