Apple Spell

An image in my mind
But the place is hard to find, in the break of dawn
Everything is green, nothing's as it seems
But the music moves me

The apple spell, it tastes so well
Let’s move in the rhythm of sinking soul
When the lights move on low all gets thick and so
The accidental touch, says so much
If I bewilder you, you do it too
The rhythm of sinking soul, keeps playing

Tick tack on the wall, life moves too fast to fall
So sing me to sleep, before you go

As you bewitched my body and soul
You'll have to sing me to sleep
Before you go
Before you go
So, sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep

So sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep