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Wrote a letter to you and threw it away
Spirit tried to call me I had no words to say
Oh,Sister can you tell me if it's gonna be ok

The chains and bangles were ringing aloud
Calling out without a sound

And she had witchcraft
And she drank from the craft

Her eyes are the opening to her soul
Where spirits lie and secrets can be told
Make her an offer your fortune can be sold

The chains and bangles were ringing aloud
Calling out without a sound

She had witchcraft
She drank from the craft

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Witchcraft
Wolfmother



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