The swirling motion of her dress
That many hands have pulled away
Diminishing spells, little things
She is herself

Beautiful witch dance
When she is here I cry
Splash wreaths with flowers of silence
Eyes glowing in the dark
And I feel the love
Loving of last night

Sometimes naked
Sometimes in a wedding dress
Give a drive or hope for the next
She destroys the curtains
The mists of the thicket day
Putting a spell on me so I see

Sometimes there is a thunder
Then you see the light
And from your lover
His love won't be denied
Sun is shining down and
You look up to the sky
Then you come back to me
Laughing at my face

In your marble eyes
I can see your soul
Hungry for some love
I will come back to you
Give you what you need
When the time will come
Better wait for me

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