Lost in a fairytale, my dream catcher
Snatch me away from my insomnia
Begging for words to lift me up
On a breeze of sweet magnoliaMy roots lie deep we are the tribe of trees
We take no love from signs of zodiac
inner circle lead by hopes and dreams
don't need stars to dive in land fantasiaNo matter how far apart or star crossed
We will find a path to lead us slowly back
Rushed through ecstasy and fairy dust
Your scent my aphrodisiac