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O Melhor de Portugal (The Best of Portugal) (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Early Black Magic: A Tribute to Stanley Black (Stanley Black) · Fado: The Soul of Portugal (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Portugal [Wagram] (Antonio Rossano) · Now, Vol. 17 [Portugal] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Portugal Latino (Trio Odemira) · Live: 23-5-00 Estadio Do Restelo - Lisbon, Portugal (Pearl Jam) · Portugal Night 2008 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Fados from Portugal (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Live in Portugal, Vol. 2 (J.D. Walter) – and 90 other albums »


Slumber killed by rays of the new red sun arising
Dreamer wakens to spectral gaze of light rays shining
Black steed carries him across the astral
not for all men
History will repeat again
It's time we learned
This world was made for all men

Heart surgery
Was first done successfully
By a black man
Loosen your tie, enjoy the show
Hey man, don't be sad, man
It's always fun to lose control
Blinded by the bright lights, yeah

And it already
Loosen your ties, en joy the show
Hey man don't be sad man
It's always fun to lose control
Blinded by the bright lights

And it already has
And mumbled some words that were so strange to me
Then she turned up a two-eyed jack,
My eyes saw red but the card still stayed black
She said the man you
some words that were so strange to me
Then she turned up a two-eyed jack,
My eyes saw red but the card still stayed black
She said the man you love is
some words that were so strange to me
Then she turned up a two-eyed jack,
My eyes saw red but the card still stayed black
She said the man you love is
far away from harm again

Ears ringin' from the battle fire
The tired warrior aims a little higher
The black falcon or the little sparrow
away from harm again

Ears ringin' from the battle fire
The tired warrior aims a little higher
The black falcon or the little sparrow
The healing light
was done
Dark lady played black magic
Till the clock struck on the twelve
She told me more about me
Than I knew myself

She dealt two cards,
was done
Dark lady played black magic
Till the clock struck on the twelve
She told me more about me
Than I knew myself

She dealt two cards,
and denied 
Defeat the Chosen One 
Die by my Sword and die by my Hand 
I will be Lord and the Ruler of Man 
Give Light to the Blind 
The End
of these hoes and I'm up
And if she wanna flex up
I'ma back the ho up

Girl that's Juvenile
You don't know he on fire
Seventeen inch Momos
Black Magic
of these hoes and I'm up
And if she wanna flex up
I'ma back the ho up

Girl that's Juvenile
You don't know he on fire
Seventeen inch Momos
Black Magic
My life in the D is a tragicomedy
A poetic verse
It's voodoo some say black magic ettouffe
A dead man's curse

It's just like the Egyptian tombs
as love
He's down below, He's up above
He's watching people everywhere
He knows who does and doesn't care
And I'm an ordinary man
Sometimes I wonder who I
Here we go baby! 
The black is magic in the hood 
The unexpected change of life 
Sabotaging you got the ties 
The lazy days and crazy nights
of God as love
He's down below, he's up above

He's watching people everywhere
He knows who does and doesn't care
And I'm an ordinary man
Sometimes I
self

Hyde, Hyde

A good man to evil
From the potion on the table
Sampled by mistake
But now it's far too late
A cause for alarm
He can do you
as love
He's down below, He's up above
He's watching people everywhere
He knows who dies and doesn't care
And I'm an ordinary man
Sometimes I wonder who I
cool
Caught in whirlpools

Oh
So bland was our condition
We summoned black magicians
To wave a wand or two
Talismanic spells
Tannis root and well
I bind unto myself
Today the strong name of the trinity

Crypt of despair
The old man is there
Forming a circle of magic and prayers

Guarding
and that picked me with a magic touch
When she walks down the sidewalk all the cowboys step aside
Cause they all know she's a one man woman and she'll soon
A tapestry to feel and see, impossible to hold

Once, amid the soft, silver sadness in the sky,
There came a man of fortune, a drifter passing by
He wore
on
The shooting company of Captain Frans B. Cocq

My uniform shines the livery of a high-born man
The Claw-guild signs immortalized by the master's hand
Light