Letra de Talisman
(Lyric and music by Burton Cummings, Randy Bachman)
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Trinket worn with colors matching
saddened eyes has lost its magic touch
People from a distant hill
have crossed an ever-stretching sea of sand.
Artificial flowers cannot die for life within them
is illusion
Talisman, talisman grace my hand
Talisman grace my hand.
Figures made of pedigrees
control the non-existent soul of John Smith
Walk the creature let it run
but slacken not the rope to which it's bound.
Ships in bottles cannot sail and neither can a tombstone
kill a feather
Talisman, talisman grace my hand
Talisman grace my hand.
Kings are nothing more without
the glory and the wealth behind their thinking
Let me feel the choice of seeing
dawn or setting sun before I die.
Myriads of painted faces rush behind the eye
of the uncertain
Talisman, talisman grace my hand
Talisman grace my hand.
Let me live only to do
And let me do only to live
My steel image comes with the sun
And that's where it slumbers now.
Talisman, talisman grace my hand
Talisman grace my hand.
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