Issue No 117 Necromancer Lyrics
Necromancer by Issue No. 117
Dream, dream of the past
Dream of a birthday present
Our dreams safe are turning ever
Dream of all her face
A place for playing games in heaven
Dream of a future we have forgotten
Of your own fields of cotton
Dream of the zodiac
I check my head in the sack and wait for the wind
Dream of a birthday present
Our dreams safe are turning ever
Dream of all her face
A place for playing games in heaven
Dream of a future we have forgotten
Of your own fields of cotton
Dream of the zodiac
I check my head in the sack and wait for the wind