And the witch, like star eyes, like bottomless lakes, like rivers turquoise
And the witch has waterfalls of hair, like a mare's mane, the one that the wind took
And the witch's lips are so sweet, like a raspberry that grows by the river
And the witch has a smile that is cunning and dances her body, like the flame of a fire
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[Chorus]
Hey witch girlfriends get in a circle
We will dance till morning
And with your breath and hand texture
We will magic create
And the witch's breasts are so full, like the shining moons that keep your dreams
And the witch's skin is so tender, like a white shirt made of the finest flax.
And the witch's gait is light, like a warm southerly wind in the distance carrying clouds
And the witch love is hot, he will not know sorrow, who met her
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[Chorus]
Hey witch girlfriends get in a circle
We will dance till morning
And with your breath and hand texture
We will create magic
For life to continue, for children to be born
To be filled with the true power of men
May the earth be healed so that love does not end
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To witches danced and their eyes shone