The Frank And Walters - Rasputin lyrics

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