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Calliope - The Serpent Lyrics



Calliope - The Serpent Lyrics




Along a side of the mountain
Some valley boys, me and my moon
The testified the house was haunted
By a glowing green raccoon

All see all tonight
All see all tonight

I was greeted by the serpent
It had the colour of her eyes
It said to me, you wanna make it
Let me take you for a ride

All see all tonight
All see all tonight

When I hit the water
Wished you back all over again
Wished that I had more than
Everything I thought was pretend
All I have is stories
Of things we never wanted to end
Now give me something for it
And I swear you'll never see me again
I swear, you'll never see me again
I swear, you'll never see me again
I swear, you'll never see me again

All see all tonight
All see all tonight
All see all tonight
All see all tonight
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Along a side of the mountain
Some valley boys, me and my moon
The testified the house was haunted
By a glowing green raccoon

All see all tonight
All see all tonight

I was greeted by the serpent
It had the colour of her eyes
It said to me, you wanna make it
Let me take you for a ride

All see all tonight
All see all tonight

When I hit the water
Wished you back all over again
Wished that I had more than
Everything I thought was pretend
All I have is stories
Of things we never wanted to end
Now give me something for it
And I swear you'll never see me again
I swear, you'll never see me again
I swear, you'll never see me again
I swear, you'll never see me again

All see all tonight
All see all tonight
All see all tonight
All see all tonight
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Writer: Anton Frisäter
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Calliope - The Serpent Video
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Performed By: Calliope
Length: 5:09
Written by: Anton Frisäter

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