Two warm wanderers perched to watch the day wane
Out of the fog in our heads, a white horse with no name
The vision looked our way
As she glowed in the dying day
Fantasma, don't make a sound in this vivid scene
Who are living and who are the bodies of memory?
She grazed on the fading light
And slipped barely seen into the night
We heard them somewhere between wake and dream
Through the deluge the pounding of heels or so it seemed
Us buried in the bed
They danced with the rain overhead
They say that thunder just echoes the sound of their cries
The brujas they dance on the roof in the storms and no one knows why
Cacophony fades to din
The brujas retreat to clouds again
Do you believe I'm here with you?
Live moments too strange to be true
Warnings, rumors descend the valley's steep walls
A duende who covets the beauty that strays between his palms
His garden, tread with care
Possessed by the land to stay there
Crowns of wax melt away as they reach the sky
Birds with feathers the colors you see when you close your eyes
We wander this sacred ground
We hope not to seek but be found
Do you believe you're here with me?
This love is a myth as real as can be
Fina - Andino Lyrics
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Two warm wanderers perched to watch the day wane
Out of the fog in our heads, a white horse with no name
The vision looked our way
As she glowed in the dying day
Fantasma, don't make a sound in this vivid scene
Who are living and who are the bodies of memory?
She grazed on the fading light
And slipped barely seen into the night
We heard them somewhere between wake and dream
Through the deluge the pounding of heels or so it seemed
Us buried in the bed
They danced with the rain overhead
They say that thunder just echoes the sound of their cries
The brujas they dance on the roof in the storms and no one knows why
Cacophony fades to din
The brujas retreat to clouds again
Do you believe I'm here with you?
Live moments too strange to be true
Warnings, rumors descend the valley's steep walls
A duende who covets the beauty that strays between his palms
His garden, tread with care
Possessed by the land to stay there
Crowns of wax melt away as they reach the sky
Birds with feathers the colors you see when you close your eyes
We wander this sacred ground
We hope not to seek but be found
Do you believe you're here with me?
This love is a myth as real as can be
Out of the fog in our heads, a white horse with no name
The vision looked our way
As she glowed in the dying day
Fantasma, don't make a sound in this vivid scene
Who are living and who are the bodies of memory?
She grazed on the fading light
And slipped barely seen into the night
We heard them somewhere between wake and dream
Through the deluge the pounding of heels or so it seemed
Us buried in the bed
They danced with the rain overhead
They say that thunder just echoes the sound of their cries
The brujas they dance on the roof in the storms and no one knows why
Cacophony fades to din
The brujas retreat to clouds again
Do you believe I'm here with you?
Live moments too strange to be true
Warnings, rumors descend the valley's steep walls
A duende who covets the beauty that strays between his palms
His garden, tread with care
Possessed by the land to stay there
Crowns of wax melt away as they reach the sky
Birds with feathers the colors you see when you close your eyes
We wander this sacred ground
We hope not to seek but be found
Do you believe you're here with me?
This love is a myth as real as can be
Writer: Sophie Gordon
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