Shamanica, Igor Shek - Secrets

The sky hums low, it holds its breath The shadow stands where the moonlight's left A whisper floated, calls my name We will never be the same
More than a whisper, soft and slow Tell me secrets I don't know Tell me secrets I won't know Tell me To me To me To me To me Tome Do you
Do you
Do you
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