Cartouche

If I share this with you never speak a word They would never understand if they ever heard Gemini, Capricorn, rising in the east Dancing through the witchwood we began to sing In between dark and light in the underworld Wrapped around your finger like a string of pearls Smiling face, empty hand, 7 golden rings Dancing through the starlight we began to sing Still I hear the whisper, 'Cartouche' Caramel colored leaves spiral in the air Diving right into the ground 'round the winding stair Stories carved out of wood, jester and the king Dancing through the moonlight, we began to sing Still I hear the whisper, 'Cartouche' Memories, black and white, hide behind the gla*s In the mirrors and the smoke, it's all fading fast Written word, turn the card, winter into spring Dancing through the witchwood we began to sing Still I hear the whisper, 'Cartouche'