The Mamas and the Papas
The Mamas and the Papas - Gemini Childe lyrics
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Soft rhythms cover me; [?] Oh, the long [?] styles tumbling down. Musical thought without sound. Strong magical lines over the land... Strange mystical lines on her hands. Twin Gemini, split in two; Half is for me, half for you. Gemini childe... Gemini childe---woman grown, Lost in a world not her own. My midnight friend, split in two; Half is for me, half for you. Gemini childe Gemini childe