Oh dear Rasputin, won't you ever cure me
All my romance is dying slow but surely
I've been so cynical of life, I'm pleading
For you to come and maybe stop my bleeding
Please
'Cause I am dying from this disease

Oh dear Rasputin, hypnotise me I'm sick
Make me believe that everything is magic
I've looked at life so cold and rationally that
I've lost the mystery and fantasy
They are gone
Help me put them back where they belong

Come back to the world and please make it seem that
This life can be a magical dream
Yes, come back to the world and please make it seem that
This life can be a magical dream
Touch my brow
Please come from St. Petersburg now

Science keeps telling me that there is no god
They say that religion is just a big fraud
They say it's just a foolish fantasy but
When you believe it is reality
They are thieves
'Cause they have stole away me belief

Come back to the world and please make it seem that
This life can be a magical dream
Yes, come back to the world and please make it seem that
This life can be a magical dream
Yes, come back to the world and please make it seem that
This life can be a magical dream
Touch my brow
Please come from St. Petersburg now


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