She speaks in a voice that rings
She dances with a body that sings
She knows all those special things
Lorelei.
She lives in a stony place
The sun reflects her gaze
No-one can tell you her race.
Lorelei
Lorelei, Lorelei
I’ve been looking for someone like you.
Her house is made of air
She waits and combs her hair
One day I’ll find the stair that leads to my
Lorelei.
She’s protected by a wall of sound
Surrounded by marshy ground
That’s where her beauty is found
Lorelei.
Lorelei, Lorelei
I’ve been looking for someone like you.
She is with me all the time
I keep her shadow in my mind
One day, one day I’m going to find
My Lorelei.
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