Testo di Mandrake Makes a Hypnotic Gesture

Stick to one like old man drake He poured lemonade and made a cake Served it to the princess upon her happiest of days They were a signal, a beacon through space He dared to fly above the maze High enough to win that single pearl Where ever you may see him There is where she’ll be His little jar of honey He’s not afraid of the stinging bees They were a grain, a child in the womb All of their days he gently crooned Only one, my only one Where ever you may see him There is where she’ll be His little jar of honey He’s not afraid of the stinging bees