Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 12 Little Spells, artist - Esperanza Spalding. Date of issue: 18.10.2018
Record label: Esperanza Spalding
Song language: English
12 Little Spells |
| Twelve little wells of golden ink |
| Bone bottles stacked mouth to tail |
| Arching your back into the sand-cloud |
| underneath your skin arctic to equator |
| A pair of sympathetic ridges shift |
| You’ve evolved to harness |
| These constant eruptions |
| Through vascular penance |
| Tectonic verse flows |
| Riding again, again, again, again, again… |
| Floating a lucky heart over their palm |
| Casual ribs house an expanded mind |
| Left and right hemispheres in balance |
| Constant composition and |
| Eighty scribbles per minute |
| Let us flow towards that |
| Transfer every character that |
| Circulating function |
| flowing forward |
| Out the snaking |
| It to dipping itself in and out in intervals |
| Twelve little wells of golden ink |
| Bone bottles stacked mouth to tail |
| Penned in its planet 'round the craggy pole |
| The inner hall expands in gilded breaths |
| Compelled to give itself the moment it is for |
| Compelled to give itself the moment it is for |
| Compelled to give itself the moment it is for |
| Compelled to give itself the moment it is for |
| Compelled to give itself the moment it is for |
| Compelled to give itself the moment it is for |
| Compelled to give yourself the moment you want for |
| Compelled to give yourself the moment you want for |
| Compelled to give yourself the moment you want for |
| Compelled to give yourself the moment you want for |