Rick Braun.....as in the jazz trumpeter Rick Braun?!?!? Your music helped me get through an important six months of my life! And, yeah, thank you for identifying the vocal masterpiece. His voice is mesmerizing on this cut.
I can see a glimmer of light In a corner of her haunted night It's like she's staring at me Through the windows of eternity I can hear her chanting at night In the full moon of the tropic sky She's cast a spell over me And I hope she doesn't set me free When she prays to the wind All the storm clouds in heaven roll in I can't run away from her magic anymore Standing on the banks of a stream In the middle of a hazy dream Shes' wearing rings on her hand Like a goddess of some mythic land When I hold her, nothing is real There's a fear in me I can't conceal I've thought of running away But I'm getting weaker every day When she prays to the wind All the powers of heaven roll in I can't run away from her magic anymore Out of the wind, rain and the thunder She calls Running to me Melting in my arms, sleeping so silently Just like a child, she's lying there So helplessly I could leave But I don't want to go When she prays to the wind All the storm clouds in heaven roll in I can't run away from her magic anymore When she prays to the wind All the powers of heaven roll in I can't run away from her magic anymore
