Words & Music by Marc Bolan
Recorded by T.Rex, 1977
This woman is a perfumed breeze.
Greek Gods recline upon her knees.
I'd freeze the sun to kiss her ear.
Yeah.
It all makes up the vision I call Domino.
It all makes up the vision I call Domino.
Right now.
A suit of doubt she gave to me.
In return I cried a sea.
Of poet's tears and something more.
I camped outside her velvet door.
It all makes up the vision I call Domino.
It all makes up the vision I call Domino.
Right now.
Love's a freak and it moves fast.
My marble dream it could not last.
Now every time this girl I see.
She tries to chain me to her tree.
It all makes up the vision I call Domino.
It all makes up the vision I call Domino.
It all makes up the vision I call Domino.
It all makes up the vision I call Domino.
Right now.
Writer(s): Marc Bolan
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