In the valley, long before my time Here was a coach house years before Where the witches lived and they sang their songs And the women spun their wool
People came from far and near To hear the songs of the old and new And they sang of fear and woe They didn't live all that long
Spin and twist, all day long For treasures to earn their keep Spin and twist day and night Sing the songs oh sweet one
Still the gallows stand today And if you're lucky you can hear them say With old women that spin and twist Only at night you can hear them sing
Spin and twist, all day long For treasures, to earn their keep Spin and twist, day and night Sing the song oh sweet one
Don't listen to them, they draw you near Such a sweet song, such a ghostly sight They'll cast their spell, and suck you in Then you'll sing the son, oh sweet one
Spin and twist, all day long For treasures to earn their keep Spin and twist day and night Sing the songs oh sweet oneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.