Magic Bracelets - Hothouse Flowers

Sun is shining through my window

I’ve been sitting here all day

Looking at all the precious jewellery

That you left for me to make

You took the call a little early

There’s no denying who is king

We were halfway through the making

Of magic bracelets, magic rings

Magic bracelets, magic rings

I look outside and it turns cloudy

Is this your spirits tender kiss

It starts to rain a shower of pearls

And I feel the wisdom that I miss

Every pupil has a teacher

And I believe that you were mine

I’ve learnt to polish up my silver

When it ever stops to shine

When it ever stops to shine

I hear you call, «Don't stop the making!'

There’s no denying who is king

And so I’ll be forever shaping

Magic bracelets, magic rings

Magic bracelets, magic rings