Prepare your things. Dissolve your mind. 'Cause I'm your consort beautiful queen. Of seventeen. . A blood red moon has spared our bed. But not your rivals. Beautiful queen. Prepare to reign
Prepare your things. Dissolve your mind. 'Cause I'm your consort beautiful queen. Of seventeen. . A blood red moon has spared our bed. But not your rivals. Beautiful queen. Prepare to reign
Love’s my confusion. You track my life I know no reason why. Sweetness soft your bracing words to say you know you’re teasing knee?. Cause I’ve been in world of eagle. I know where I can go
Prepare your things. Dissolve your mind. 'Cause I'm your consort beautiful queen. Of seventeen. . A blood red moon has spared our bed. But not your rivals. Beautiful queen. Prepare to reign
divine The thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices. For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn. Fall on your knees Oh, hear the angel voices. O night divine. O night, when Christ was born. O night
divine A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices. For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn'. Fall on your knees, o hear the angels' voices. O night divine, o night when Christ was born. O night
