Tic Toc

The well hiding where no one will dwell
Coin drops
And she hopes
For the best

A wish whispered slowly as it fell
Is it heads
Is it tails
When it rests?

The silver coin is falling
Tic toc
Into the well

The choir is singing
The friars are bringing
Me and the wolf to your bed

The well hiding where nobody rests
I know
It is time
That we go

The wish served its purpose and the quest
It is mine
To fulfill
On my own

The silver coin is falling
Tic toc
Into the well

The choir is singing
The friars are bringing
Me and the wolf to your bed

The small secret powers
The walls made of flowers
Bring me and the wolf to your bed

And you want to believe
That day is calling
Tic toc
The world embraced

The small secret powers
The walls made of flowers
Bring me and the wolf to your bed

The choir is singing
The friars are bringing
Me and the wolf to your bed

The small secret powers
The walls made of flowers
Bring me and the wolf to your bed



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Bj?rneboe, Isak Rypdal
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