Heyla Sheyla - Live

Tie me to your magic floor of fantasy
it's when I close my eyes that I can see
all the love you couldn't show me
my toung feels words just disappear

Heyla Oh Heyla Sheyla
Heyla Oh Heyla Sheyla

Is it your big appetite for mystery
that makes the air around to cold to breathe
Babe it's only in your fantasy
your past consumes the space where love should be

Heyla Oh Heyla Sheyla
Heyla Oh Heyla Sheyla



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Writer(s): Paul Istance
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