Lobster Johnson

My great white
The one who got away
A sudden change of wind
Winter is nearly over

Winter is coming to an end
This cold war
It's over

I've been spellbound by her beauty
In the most peculiar of ways
Thought I was gone

Last time she put a spell on me
She had me entering through exits only
Now that I have rubbed it of
I'm ready for another go

I've been spellbound by her beauty
In the most peculiar of ways
Thought I was gone

Now I put my heart on ice
And I roll the dice
As I'm prying open
My third eye

I've been spellbound by her beauty
In the most peculiar of ways
Thought I was gone



Credits
Writer(s): Petter Solvik Dahle, H?kon Anthonsen, Bendik Savstad, Erlend Edvardsen, David Sandstrak Valvik, Esther Torsvik Gieselmann, J?rgen Mevik Andersen
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