Rodrica Rudge: Lyrics, Melody & Vocals Efrank: Composition, Programming & Guitars
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MAGICAL TRIP - Beatles-style psychedelic.
The lyrics are based on the characters from tarot cards.
Do fortune tellers see the future or tell the present like it is?
Music produced by the partnership over the Internet by Edson Frank in Brazil and Rodrica Rudge in England.
Magical Trip
by Rodrica Rudge/Edson Frank
Follow me through the hour glass,
Find the future and leave the past,
Write your questions upon the sand,
Turn the cards and reveal your hand.
There goes the Emperor,
He's seen it all before,
He's writing the rules that we all ignore.
Wheels of fortune turn,
Scales of justice burn,
The jester keeps laughing,
He won't learn, learn, learn, learn.
Come on,
Why don't you slip into my magical trip (x 3)
Take a ride on the waterfall,
Find yourself in the hermit's hall,
He's the keeper of passing time,
Take his lantern and walk the line.
See the moon with the smiling face,
Disappearing without a trace,
Watch the flame in those fiery eyes,
See the demon begin to rise.
There goes the chariot,
Through pages in the plot,
A journey of fate and forget-me-nots,
Castes in the air,
Miles from anywhere,
The jester keeps laughing,
'Cause he dares, dares, dares, dares.
Slip, slip in this magical trip,
There's thunder in the ground.
Slip, slip in this magical trip,
The cards all tumbling down.
There goes the Queen of Swords,
She's looking for applause,
There's no other reason to fight the cause.
Hail the Prince of Wands,
He's gonna break the bonds,
The jester stops laughing,
Now they're gone, gone, gone, gone.