As I walked into the darkness of the
room
Have I arrived too soon
I'll have to wait a while
And she said
Cross my palm, give me what you want
to give
And I will tell you what the future
brings
Cross my palm, let me look into your
eyes
No need to worry about anything
In she comes, like a vision in the night
Crystal ball is clear and bright
And she sits and give me a smile
And she says
[Cross my palm, give me what you want
to give
And I will tell you what the future
brings
Cross my palm, let me look into your
eyes
Man don't you worry 'bout anything]*
* Repeat
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