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Fleetwood Mac Mystery To Me

tough, that I can't tell you What can you say to accuse me When you know I'm not to blame You know you're gonna use me I guess I'll always feel the

and things right to your door (For your love) To thrill you with delight, I'd bring you diamonds bright (For your love) Everything that will excite, make you dream of me

't seem to shine Now there's too much warhol hanging off the wall And the mystery that there used to be is gone Let me go Miles away Let me ride Just

Written by christine mcvie. Once in everyone's life You know a feeling has to grow And you may be having a bad time And you really shouldn't let it

, at least half of a playing field Because there's no explaining what your imagination Can make you see and feel Seems like a dream (they) got me hypnotized

is a mystery She's a heart that beats close to me Find, emerald eyes in the night Gleamin' shiny and bright As if covered with silver She's still a mystery to me

Emerald eyes is a mystery Starin' through to the heart of me Find, emerald eyes in the night Gleamin' shiny and bright As if covered with silver She's still a mystery to me

: (Bob Welch / Bob Weston / John McVie) I like the way the light falls today Slow, too lazy for anything I see boats that go sailin' past me (But not

Welch) Gonna stay out of New York There's something there that drives me crazy Gonna stay out of New York There's something there that bleeds me dry