크리스 노먼
I was driving
down the road
Picked up a
man of ethos
Well I've never seen
a man who looked
so down and out
He said beware
the Witch's promise
beware the lutine bell
Beware the
Witch's promise
and you'lldo well
Well he told of a girl
who captured
him completely
As she took him
by the hand
slowly closed the door
She said I gave
the Witches promise
No more Witch's spell
Put your trust in me
And know me well
she said
I did not have
a wishing well
I did not have
a song to sell
I did not have a
life till I met you
Oh and if I had
a hundred lives
I'd give them all
if I could
lie beside you
And comfort you
Oh yes this I'll do
Oh beware
Well I did not have
a wishing well
I did not have
a song to sell
I did not have a
life till I met you
oh and if I had
a hundred lives
I'd give them
all if I could
lie beside you
And comfort you
oh yeah
Beware the
witch's promise
give them all
give them all
And comfort you
And this I'll do