She's a tone reader.
Coils of gold only the finest
Oh your highness hear me song
I can hear her once she spoke
Pull on my strings. By the neck
Oh Alva. The shape you take we fit right into
We for each other
Won't you stay and play let we make waves
So I don't call you 'My Dear' in letters
Don't let go I can feel her
Shaking souls
Fill me with ecstasy when you're next to me
Tremble on. She's real
I recall being brought down to whispering
Everyone listening
Oh Alva. The shape you take we fit right into
We for each other
Won't you stay and play let we make waves
So I don't call you 'My Dear' in letters