Agnes Obel
Smoke & Mirrors
[Verse 1]
Oh my one, I'm so happy
That you've got so far
I know the good, the great
Is working you like a charm

[Verse 2]
Oh my one, rushing away
With a bag full of bones
I know the place you left
Still won't leave you alone

[Verse 3]
The crow, the cat, the bird and the bee
I'm sure they would agree
That my one is falling for tricks,
Smoke and mirrors playing your wit

[Verse 4]
A hue and cry waiting to blow
Under your skin, wherever you go
Still I wish that I knew
The taste of something that good