Season of the witch
As I look over my shoulder
You laugh your laugh and hold my body fast
And when I look over my shoulder
Must be the season of the witch
“Somebody help him”
Two rabbits running in the ditch
Tied with seaweed all around like willows
Must be the season of the witch
There's so many pretty sights to see
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
If you can't help us you better listen, please
Must be the season of the witch
Those hippies out to make it rich
“Help me”
The hippies out to make it rich
Caress my soul, surround my limbs
Oh no
Upside down, you caress my heart
We'll never learn, never learn
[Incomprehensible]
You've got to pick up every stitch
And we wake up and sit here thinking
What do I see?
The hippies out to make it rich
Some ancient fellow I'm longing to be
And as I look over my shoulder
Well, when I look over my shoulder
Shimmering rainbows in silver sky above
And when I look outside my window
And here we sit immersed in a liquid sea of love
Must be the season of the witch
Thinking about the times we used to have
Two rabbits running in a ditch
And know they're gone forever
Must be the season of the witch
You've got to pick up every stitch
A looking glass that reflects our past
So many different people to be, yeah
God, God, hey
Please have mercy on my soul
That it's strange, so strange
Must be the season of the witch
It's so strange, so strange
Must be the season of the witch
No, no, must be the season of the witch
You've got to pick up every stitch
Oh no
What do I see?
Oh no
You've got to pick up every stitch
Must be the season of the witch
That it's strange, so strange
