Elin Sigvardsson Like A Charm
Taste the tears on my chin and swallow.
They came there with a grin of sorrow
And a tangled mind that considers this and that,
That digs to find but hasn't managed quite yet.
But Im fine, like a charm,
Resting here on your arm and you're taking my thoughts away.
Kiss the demons goodbye and take me
In your arms, hold me tight.
Shake me to this gentle beat,
Keep me safe with your hands
And feel the heat, it makes me wanna dance.
Im fine, like a charm,
Resting here on your arm and you're taking my breath away.
Im fine like a charm,
Resting here on your arm and you're making me wanna stay.
