robert plant – fortune teller

With all the jewels and beads and robes wrapped around your neck, with all the secrets in your crystal ball you want to protect, you asked me to extend my elbow and uncurl my veins, you asked me to extend my wrist to see all the world to gain, as you traced the little lines in my palm, I watched out of the corner of my eye, at the glowing crystal ball, your lips they turned and you turned your tongue but with all the power under the sun there’s no way you’ll get my secrets love.



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