spiritual

Lay me down at your altar baby

I'm a slave to this luck

Your electric lips have got me speaking in tales

I have prayed for a power like you

To see deep down in my soul

Oh you make me bloom like a flower

At desert road

Magic or one or mystery

All of you trying to work on me

I would surrender myself

Holy how and heaven high

You will open up my eyes

And I'm finally here

This is spiritual under your spell

Phenomenon the way you make me feel

Like an angel oh at blow

Like a feather you make me float

Love you crazy kite on your left

Lost in sweet ectasy

Under nirvana finally

Magic or one or mystery

All of you trying to work on me

I would surrender myself

Holy how and heaven high

You will open up my eyes

And I am finally here

This is spiritual under your spell

Phenomenon the way you make me feel

Like an angel oh at blow

Like a feather you make me float

(You make me float you make me float)

This is spiritual under your spell

So phenomenon the way you make me feel

Like an angel oh at blow

Like a feather you make me float

(You make me float oh you make me float) ^[1]