With this hand I
It's curious where the animals don't go
She had green fingers
See the pretty maids all in a row
With this hand I thee bed
She could make anything grow
With this hand I
Crawling the tight rope along the lattice work
With this hand, oh
It's reaching
Magic in her hands
With this hand I
Magic in her hands
She had green fingers
She could make anything grow
And groping a clammy handshake
With this hand
With this hand I
Mandrake rooted deep into the soil
Magic in her hands
With this hand I
With this hand
With this hand, oh
With this hand
Oh, magic in her hands
With this hand I thee wed
Clawing the ivy
Where the sun won't fall but it flourishes