Lyrics~🕯 O Lady of impossible cases, come close, kiss the salt from my face. What did you learn from your years in the garden? Agony is what precedes the sweetest taste. But Rita, I keep bringing flowers to the sea, the only love I’ve ever had that knows to nurture me. Rita, hold me still in your blue monastery, for I know that Magdalene honey, I’ve knelt and I told the bees. O my swarm of stings, my sweet honey-machine. O my swarm of stings, a storm broke open in me. O Lady of impossible cases, come close, kiss the salt from my face. What did you learn from your years in the garden? Agony is what precedes the sweetest taste. But Rita, I keep bringing flowers to the sea, the only love I’ve ever had that knows to nurture me. Rita, hold me still in your blue monastery, for I know that Magdalene honey, I’ve knelt and I told the bees. O my swarm of stings, I’m telling the bees, O my swarm of stings, a storm broke open in me. O my swarm of stings, my sweet honey-machine, o my swarm of stings, I’m telling the bees.
Maija what a beautiful voice you have. You also have a charming quirkiness too - the combination is absolutely captivating - I shall with a loud clarion announce on my social media. You must listen to Maija Sofia.
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Lyrics~🕯
O Lady of impossible cases,
come close, kiss the salt from my face.
What did you learn from your years in the garden?
Agony is what precedes the sweetest taste.
But Rita, I keep bringing flowers to the sea,
the only love I’ve ever had
that knows to nurture me.
Rita, hold me still in your blue monastery,
for I know that Magdalene honey,
I’ve knelt and I told the bees.
O my swarm of stings, my sweet honey-machine.
O my swarm of stings, a storm broke open in me.
O Lady of impossible cases,
come close, kiss the salt from my face.
What did you learn from your years in the garden?
Agony is what precedes the sweetest taste.
But Rita, I keep bringing flowers to the sea,
the only love I’ve ever had that knows to nurture me.
Rita, hold me still in your blue monastery,
for I know that Magdalene honey,
I’ve knelt and I told the bees.
O my swarm of stings, I’m telling the bees,
O my swarm of stings, a storm broke open in me.
O my swarm of stings, my sweet honey-machine,
o my swarm of stings, I’m telling the bees.
Perfect song. Absolutely stunning
❤ Amazing ❤️
very nice song, if i were a bee i would be buzzing
Bdjsjss loving your comment😂❤
I´m so glad this got recommended to me by UA-cam. She is pretty good!
Beautiful ❤maija ❤
Maija what a beautiful voice you have. You also have a charming quirkiness too - the combination is absolutely captivating - I shall with a loud clarion announce on my social media. You must listen to Maija Sofia.
Breathtakingly beautiful video and song!
Wonderful and incredible video ! Superb music and magnificent voice ... What a talent!
super,,
absolutely beautiful!💜