Tino Drima - Smoking

I Wanna Be Your Mantra

Baby I wanna be your Mantra
I wanna be your first
Oh oh oh oh
Baby I wanna be your angel
I wanna be your ghost
Oh oh oh oh

Under line the earth beneath
Another gust your body breaths
The earth it shakes your mind awakes
Oft birds they sing your name
Coherent whistles run whence you came
The outlines my heart decides
A mir-acle a mir-acle

A bag of birds in culminate
Just my look you're turning away
I need to know the parts that make
Words more cruel
Cause I'd be afraid

Baby I wanna be your Mantra
I wanna be your first
Oh oh oh oh
Baby I wanna be your secret
I wanna be your worst
Oh oh oh oh

Credits
Writer(s): Gregory Dimartino
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