Letra de The Witch

The witch is looking through my window
Her cold breath on the window pane
The witch is eating watermelon
The pipe she’ll try to rearrange
And I’m all alone
Waiting for someone
To come on home
To come on home
To come on home
To come on home
To come on home
The witch is coming through my window
The winter snow upon her hair
The curtains move upon the wind
She’s coming right on up the stairs
And I’m all alone
Waiting for someone
To come on home
To come on home
To come on home
To come on home
To come on home
And ah, the witch, the witch is coming right on through my window
And ah, the witch, the witch is coming right on through my window
Right on through my window
Right on through my window