The Scent Of Magnolia

In the cow-dest hour Something's going down Whatever pierced the heart it didn't make a sound I am terrified But I'm not losing sleep If I'm falling then I'm falling at her feet I'm leaving America I'm taking a girl I'm selling my soul again I'm gaining the world Every sense defies This impossible dream None of the history books Describe what I've seen The rose The breath The undying spark The lotus heart's open Embracing the dark On the uncharted road It's the not coming back In the language I speak It's the words that I lack The oncoming cars A wedding of stars Will I know your name Or recognise your face? Or by what means I'll be delivered from this place Here comes the gun There goes the flash Once the bullet leaves it's never coming back The scent of magnolia The face of a girl And every detail embodies the world What kind of goals define This impossible dream None of the picture books Reflect what I've seen I'm leaving America I'm taking the girls I'm fire from the future And ambush the world On the uncharted road It's the not coming back In the langhage I speak It's the words that I lack The scent of magnolia The face of a girl And every detail embodies the world What kind of goals define This impossible dream None of the history books Describe where I've been I'm leaving America I'm taking the girls And ambush the world