paroles de chanson Season Of The Witch, Pt. 2 - Vanilla Fudge

Help me, nooooo, no, oohhhhh
And here we sit everged in a liquid sea of love
Shimmering rainbows in silver sky above
In looking glass reflects our past
Tied with seaweed all around
Like whales upside-down
You caressed my heart
You caressed my soul
Surrounded by limbs
You laughed your laugh
And hold my body fast
And we wake up and sit here thinking
Thinking about the times we used to have
And we know they're gone forever
You know we'll never learn, we'll never learn
Help me somebody help him
And as I look over my shoulder
What do I see?
And as I look over my shoulder
There's so many pretty sights to see
That it's strange, so strange
You've got to pick up every stitch
The hippies out to make it rich
Oh, no must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch yeah
Must be the season of the witch.